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Run It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Justin M Wilson
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Justin Wilson




Justin M Wilson - Run It Up Lyrics




I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

I got the money stuffed in my pants
Im tryna run it up get them bands
I need a cool down where the fan
I got the blueprint I made the plan
I had to grow up now imma man
I need to explore and see the land
I need a passport to Japan
Im tryna vacate and expand

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

Coming from the bottom people gone hate
I was born a leader imma set the date
When you gotta hustle you aint gotta wait
All I know is pain dont ask me how it taste
Always keep it silent I dont need the tape
I know real n****s who gone keep it straight
On a strict diet give me my plate
Dropping off the pounds tryna shed the weight

Im in the gym Cardio, push it fast and push it slow
I got money on my mind Im tryna get me some more
I wont compromise myself and I wont never sell my soul
Imma go out like a legend like that n***a NIP HUSSLE

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

Run it up gone run it up
How much money is to enough
Digits running tryna make a run
Mike Tyson rockets thundercut
Dice game just to shake it up
Pain ache in 03 was rough
Wheelchair ramps was getting stuck
Bad looks in public wasnt fun
So i gotta take my lick
Take my chance do my S**t
Grab my bag f**k the risk
Take the shot you hit or miss
Spectacular my charm is lit
You changed the game you counterfeit
You gained the weight no membership
Good D**k and Tongue I can commit
She keep it clean i must admit
She snapped the P***y I caught the pic
I kept it cool cause Im legit
My test been done, I passed the B**ch

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
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I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

I got the money stuffed in my pants
Im tryna run it up get them bands
I need a cool down where the fan
I got the blueprint I made the plan
I had to grow up now imma man
I need to explore and see the land
I need a passport to Japan
Im tryna vacate and expand

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

Coming from the bottom people gone hate
I was born a leader imma set the date
When you gotta hustle you aint gotta wait
All I know is pain dont ask me how it taste
Always keep it silent I dont need the tape
I know real n****s who gone keep it straight
On a strict diet give me my plate
Dropping off the pounds tryna shed the weight

Im in the gym Cardio, push it fast and push it slow
I got money on my mind Im tryna get me some more
I wont compromise myself and I wont never sell my soul
Imma go out like a legend like that n***a NIP HUSSLE

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up

Run it up gone run it up
How much money is to enough
Digits running tryna make a run
Mike Tyson rockets thundercut
Dice game just to shake it up
Pain ache in 03 was rough
Wheelchair ramps was getting stuck
Bad looks in public wasnt fun
So i gotta take my lick
Take my chance do my S**t
Grab my bag f**k the risk
Take the shot you hit or miss
Spectacular my charm is lit
You changed the game you counterfeit
You gained the weight no membership
Good D**k and Tongue I can commit
She keep it clean i must admit
She snapped the P***y I caught the pic
I kept it cool cause Im legit
My test been done, I passed the B**ch

I got the money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
The money stuffed in my pants Im tryna run it up, run it up
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Writer: Justin Wilson
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