Flash Beats - Run It Up lyrics

[Verse 1] Your prime was in high school, I just started Your best dressed day will be inside your coffin I'm all ga**ed up and I started farting I'm eating this year and I'm f**ing starving So where the food at? Tell me where the food at I'mma eat 'til my stomach resembles that of Buddha I'mma make you (Get back motherf**er!) like I'm Luda The day I stop rapping rappers saying "Hallelujah!" I'm a scary looking dude like my first name is Severus My basilisk slithers into her chamber of secrets If she got an ex, I do not care who the f** it is She looking at the ya-ya and she call it Snuffleupagus 10 bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, f** it man You cannot wrap my money in rubber bands I love the booty! I'm the prisoner of a**-kaban The game's full of squares like I'm out here scrolling Instagram [Hook] You like to run your mouth Every time I turn around I know you do it all the time You like to run your mouth Every time I come around you never say what's on your mind Well run it up, run it up You're a no-p**y broke boy I think that sums it up Run it up, run it up While you talk about me I'm running it bruh [Verse 2] I run the game like a track star I turn up like a frat star I need fame like a rap star I need it ASAP like the Trap Lord Everybody wants to make a track like A.K Make the kind of ring that can make a ting twerk Everybody wants to make the next work of art But nobody really seems to understand the art of work Girls running from their problems got emotional baggage Girl running for office gave me the stimulus package Girl running in my mind gave my brain brain-damage Girl running on the treadmill is the reason I'm rapping I'm the boys, you with your friends But no matter who's here I got my eyes on you Namaste to the girls that I should date As-salamu alaykum to the ones that I do [Hook] You like to run your mouth Every time I turn around I know you do it all the time You like to run your mouth Every time I come around you never say what's on your mind Well run it up, run it up You're a no-p**y broke boy I think that sums it up Run it up, run it up While you talk about me I'm running it bruh [Verse 3 / Outro] I'm the kid everybody in my city want to be like You talked a lot of sh** in high school, yeah Look at me now, guarantee you want to switch lives 10 years later, guarantee you want to switch wives This is a product of me rapping from 5-9 But I'm rapping better than rappers rapping from 9-5 It's when I'm in the booth that I feel the most alive f** being in the crowd, I want to see the other side I want art, I want love, I want pa**ion I want to live everyday like I'm the Renaissance I went from having a list of women I want to f** To being on the list of men that women want To all the bruhs from my past, if I get it y'all gon get it I'm a man of my word, if I said it then I meant it They gon feel me even if I'm on some anesthetic Man, they said I had potential but I turned it to kinetic I know myself, I know my worth I am not trying to be the next Zuckerberg I am not trying to be the next Kanye I'm just trying to be the first ever A.K. The only place you come before me is the obituary Success before work is only in the dictionary I'm drawing out my future and it's looking visionary You drawing out yours, it looks like it's from Pictionary TSA thinks I'm a terrorist, they're right in a way With these songs that I make, I'll blow up soon To any rapper trying to stand in the way Jump on the bandwagon while I still got room Everybody loves lights, camera, no one does the action I go harder than you when you're erect and I'm flaccid Won't be satisfied 'til every basic white girl I know has my lyric as an Instagram caption I want to fly! I want to fly Before I settle for that 9-5 But even if I fall and die at least I'll always get to say I had the balls to try, motherf**er