Run It Up

Intro

Ayy, yeah, uh-huh

Skrrt, skrrt (skrrt)

Light it up, light it up—let's go

Verse

I step in like a comet, comin' through the roof, boom, brah (boom)

Count the lanes I fold, I make a plan, I write the truth, huh (truth)

Paper trails like footprints on the ceiling with no shoes (no shoes)

Talk big, walk bigger, my resume's the proof, woo (proof)

I flip stress into lessons, pressure make the diamonds sing (sing)

Clock work, mind sharp, I keep the engine on the king (king)

Watch me stitch a scar into a medal, thread it with my name

Every loss a tuition fee — I paid it, now I claim the fame (claim it)

Cross the map like I'm cartographic, bars automatic, magic

Opponents static, I rearrange the logic, call it traffic (traffic)

I got rhythm in my margin, cadence like a signature (yah)

When the beat drop, I'm the answer, call me minister (ayy)

They tryna mirror what I do, but they reflection got a crack (crack)

I stay two steps forward, triple-time, never lookin' back (nah)

Play my cards, I don't fold — I multiply the stack (stack)

Voice gravel, golden teeth, speak wealth into the track (grr)

Gotta hustle like I'm outta time, but I'm tastin' every second

Built from grit, gave my doubts a funeral — now I'm steppin' (step)

Pre-chorus

Hands up, feel the lift (lift), chest out, feel the weight shift (shift)

We don't ask for permission, we just make the gates lift (ayy)

Chorus

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (run it up)

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (run it up)

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (run it up)

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (let's go)

Verse

Back with the second chapter, pen as a weapon, every letter sharper (sharp)

I paint maps with my scars, navigator, debt collector (yuh)

They whisper spreadsheets of doubt, I convert 'em into movements (moves)

Compound interest on my talent, yeah, the numbers in improvement (ayy)

I move like I'm low-key lethal, natural with the stealth (skrrt)

Invest my breath in economy, my vocals mintin' wealth (mint)

Skyscraper thoughts with a basement hustle, built from ground-up

I stitch hope in the sleeve, cuff it up, now watch the crown up (crown)

Call it synergy, I marry grind to melody (mel-od-y)

Every meter like a step on stairs to better company (yeah)

I keep receipts of every night I turned the struggle into fuel

I'm the acoustics in the alley that make the silence break the rules (break)

Got a roster of believers, that's my army, that's my choir

We move in coded rhythms, set the city on a wire (wire)

If you doubt the blueprint, come and read the burn marks written (read)

I turn sirens into harmonies, make the sirens listen (listen)

Breathe in, calibrate — I hustle like a metronome (metronome)

Set the tempo, set the tone, set the throne, now watch me own (own)

Bridge

Uh-oh, uh-oh (uh-oh), take a breath, take the shot (take it)

Na-na, na-na (na-na