Experience the thrill and tension in 'Run It Up,' a dynamic rap track that captures the adrenaline of urban life and street encounters. Lil Vibe delivers hard-hitting lyrics with a captivating flow that reflects the struggles and realities of street culture. Get ready for an intense ride through this vivid soundscape.
Ayy, bring me the one with the clip on it, you know we out here,
They straight be duckin',
When they see the crew rollin' up, they don’t really wanna see us, so they be duckin' when we pull up,
So y’all know we run it, they scared of the game, they know we run it (You know that, come on, you know that)
[Verse]
He claims he a baller, but none of his shots on target, this ain't no math addin' up (Dumb-ass dude)
One of them goofies trippin’, rollin' deep with a shorty, he ain't see us cruisin' up (His dumb self)
Put the pressure in his mind, he thought he was fine, you could swear I was playin' him up
Spin through they block two times, if he ain't alert, jump out, and I'm lightin’ him up (Baow, baow)
You ain’t got the heart, so why you here in this ride? You rollin' for nothin’ (Your weak self)
Tryna chill with the oppos, got his dumb self popped, he basically fell for nothin' (His dumb self)
Jumped out on one of the clowns, he couldn't escape, he felt that his time was comin'
How you my homie if you don’t even call me? You always askin' for something (Your broke ass)
Rollin' in an SRT, this ain't my ride, but I’m still gon' flex and stuntin'
Jumped out with the heat, and when I got back in the car, my clip lookin' so stunning
Just me and the crew, better know how we do, loaded shots when we walk in the function (You know that, you know that)
Just got a two-piece and a fresh new grip, gotta hold on, yeah, this one’s jumpin' (Brr, baow)
They ain’t try play with me back in the day, I did time, man, ain’t do no frontin' (You know that)
Let the ops step up to the show, they get snuck at the door, and me and my homies walk out dumpin'
I know a dude got hit in the game, but he ain't out, this feelin’ like huntin'
We doin' the ops so wrong, it ain't even right, I promise you, ain't even funny
Caught him right there in his legs, when he fell on the pavement, left marks on his tummy (You know that)
Boy, I’m ready to ride, I don’t give a damn, let 'em know, I’m a young, wild stuntin' (You know that)
They ain't see me slide, I walked up trippin' and laughin', playin' cool, lookin' funny
I’m young and wild, bet I’ll go in the hills and have a showdown, dressin' all scruffy
The shorty look rough, but you know that I’m gon' still hit her, lil' Vibe gon' get funky
I don't wanna glide with the Wraith, I can't control it, the power kick like a monkey (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Clowns be actin’ real sweet, I remember long nights, they was lookin' all bummy (Weak ass)
Just got a Glock so fine, this vibe so chunky, I’ma name this gun Timmy Duncan
Step out on the fools with these big-ass rounds, they thought they got hit with percussion (They weak ass)
Chase 'em right down, put the heat to his dome, try and give his dumb self a concussion (Come here, come here, you know that)
My mama kept tellin' me the streets gettin' hot, she ain't know I'm the one causin' ruckus (It's me)
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Ayy, pass me the one with the button on it, nigga
The opps be runnin'
When they run into us, they don’t really wanna run into us, so they be runnin' when they run into us
So y'all know who run it, them niggas don’t run it, we run it (You know that, come on, you know that)
[Verse]
He said he a shooter, but none of his opps got shot, this shit ain't addin' up (Dumb-ass bitch)
One of the opps so goofy, hunged over with a groupie, he ain't see us ridin' up (His dumb ass)
Put bullets all up in his head, I knew he was dead, you would think I was linin' him up
Spin through they shit two times, if he ain't on point, bounce out and I'm firin’ him up (Baow, baow)
You ain’t tryna kill, so why is you up in this car? You basically slidin' for nothin’ (Your bitch ass)
Tryna go hang with the opps, got his dumb ass shot, he basically died for nothin' (His dumb ass)
Bounced out on one of the opps, hе ain't try to run, he knew that his time was comin'
How you my brothеr if you don’t even check up on me? You always askin' for money (Your broke ass)
Kit up an SRT, this ain't my whip, but I'm still gon' come through stuntin'
Bounced out with a Curry and when I got back in the whip, my clip had an Andre Drummond
Just me and the gang, and we got three hundred shots whenever we walk in the function (You know that, you know that)
Just got a ten with a Vec' and a box on the back, need a grip 'cause that bitch be jumpin' (Brr, baow)
Niggas ain't played with me up in the county, I did it ten months, ain't do no bumpin' (You know that)
Let the opps play at the show, they get left at the door, me and Backend walk out dumpin'
I know a nigga got hit in the head, but he ain't dead, this shit like a pumpkin
We doin' the opps so bad, that shit so sad, I promise that ain't even funny
Hit his ass all in his legs, when he fall on his back, put bullet holes all in his tummy (You know that)
Nigga, I'm ready to crash, I don't give a fuck, go ask, I'm a young, rich dummy (You know that)
They ain't see it comin', I walked up trippin' and stumblin', playin' drunk, dressed up like a junkie
I'm young and dumb, nigga, I'll go to the country and have a shootout with a honky
The lil' bitch stank, but you know that I'm gon' still hit her, lil' Vono, he gon' get funky
I don't wanna slide with the Drac', I can't control it, that bitch got kick like a donkey (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Niggas be gay, I remember back in the day, he was skippin' the hoes on Monkey (Fuckin' bitch ass)
Just got a Glock 21, this bitch so chunky, I'ma call this bitch Tim Duncan
Bounce out on the opps with these big-ass .308s, they thought they got shot by some Russians (They bitch ass)
Chase him right down, put the bitch right to his head tryna give his dumb ass a concussion (Come here, come here, you know that)
My mama kept tellin' me the streets gettin' wild, she ain't know I'm the one that be causin' the ruckus (It's me)