Run It Up

Intro

Run it up

Gun it up

Yeah

Chorus

Foot on the gas and I'm burning it fast

Son of a gun with a pocket of ash

I ain't the one I'm just here for the bag

Throw me the sack and I'm making the catch

Empty the drawers then I'm running it back

Running it back

Verse 1

Fumble the play then I steal it

Stumble the step then I deal it

Numbers get tall like a building

Pitiful people stay kneeling

Demanding my standing my family depending

I manage the damage the demons keep sending

Damaged and famished and chasing a vision

They whisper I listen and give in to nothing

Chorus

Foot on the gas and I'm burning it fast

Son of a gun with a pocket of ash

I ain't the one I'm just here for the bag

Throw me the sack and I'm making the catch

Empty the drawers then I'm running it back

Running it back

Post-Chorus

Run it up run it up

Gun it up gun it up

Run it up run it up

Yeah

Verse 2

Fiending for things that I don't need

Demons they scream and I don't feed

One day I'll carry the whole team

Right now I'm scraping the concrete

Counting the hundreds in silence

Violence inside but I'm smiling

Diamond my mind from the pressure

Treasure the scars they go with me forever

Chorus

Foot on the gas and I'm burning it fast

Son of a gun with a pocket of ash

I ain't the one I'm just here for the bag

Throw me the sack and I'm making the catch

Empty the drawers then I'm running it back

Running it back

Post-Chorus

Run it up run it up

Gun it up gun it up

Run it up run it up

Yeah

Bridge

Maybe I'm wrong

Maybe I'm right

Maybe I'm gone

By the end of the night

Maybe I'm wrong

Maybe I'm right

But I'm running it back

Every time

Chorus

Foot on the gas and I'm burning it fast

Son of a gun with a pocket of ash

I ain't the one I'm just here for the bag

Throw me the sack and I'm making the catch

Empty the drawers then I'm running it back

Running it back