"Run It Up" lyrics
Seeb, K CAMP & Tim North Lyrics
(feat. Marty James)
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Welcome to my wave
Come and stay a while
Pop off the champagne
I'll roll a black n mild
Floating through these purple clouds
And yea, yea I got the bag yea
She like the way it clap, clap from the back, back
She want it all
And I don't trust nobody
But there's something bout you that feel cool, yea yea
I don't trust nobody
But this moment I do
And that's you
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
It's some money out here I gotta keep my hands on If you say you a boss (you) betta put ya mans on
For the racks I done turned to a fiend
I'm rockin Prada and Alex McQueen
You say you love me - I don't feel a thing Baby a diva - her attitude mean
I blow the kush and float like a swing (uh)
Let's make a scene - show you the world - let me buy you CELINE.
Hit me up, hit me up
I got the same line yea
3am on the 101
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Welcome to my wave
Come and stay a while
Pop off the champagne
I'll roll a black n mild
Floating through these purple clouds
And yea, yea I got the bag yea
She like the way it clap, clap from the back, back
She want it all
And I don't trust nobody
But there's something bout you that feel cool, yea yea
I don't trust nobody
But this moment I do
And that's you
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
It's some money out here I gotta keep my hands on If you say you a boss (you) betta put ya mans on
For the racks I done turned to a fiend
I'm rockin Prada and Alex McQueen
You say you love me - I don't feel a thing Baby a diva - her attitude mean
I blow the kush and float like a swing (uh)
Let's make a scene - show you the world - let me buy you CELINE.
Hit me up, hit me up
I got the same line yea
3am on the 101
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
We can let the top drop
Roll with me, yea
You heard I'm bout to pop off
Wait and see, yea
Cause I ain't showed em nothing yet Roll my sleeves back
And we about to
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Run It Up
Run It Up, yea yea
Writer(s): Joakim Haukaas, Espen Berg, Tim Roger Kevin Stuart, Elijah Grae, Edvard Forre-erfjord, Simen Eriksrud, Marty James, Kristopher Thomas Campbell
