Run It Up

Intro

Ayy, skrrt—let's go, ayy

Uh-huh, yeah, uh

Verse

I flip a dime into a skyline, make it mine, prime time, watch the shine

Bench press my setbacks, build a spine, heavy with the lines I design

Paper-chase Picasso, every stroke a profit, watch me sign

They on replay with wishful thinking, I rewind, redefine the grind

Pocket full of commas, not just dreams, I architect the climb

Heart like a drumline, steady march—boom, boom, check the time

Never folded under pressure, I press gold, press through the grime

Talk cheap, sell lemonade; my product? Victory in prime

I move like chess—two steps deeper, kings fall when I align

They call it luck, I call it math: statistics of the grind

Burn the blueprint, build another, blueprint never gets the shine

I'm taxin' every doubter’s sentence, levy on the petty lines

My tongue a razor, cut the circus, take the crown, no clowning signs

Money mimic Morse code—dot dash, stack stash, watch it climb

I’m fluent in the numbers, fluent in the timing, fluent in the lines

Windows down, bass talk—hearts jump, tires talk, skrrt, we fly

Chorus

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

Count the racks, count the racks, count the racks, count the racks (count it)

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

Count the racks, count the racks, count the racks, count the racks (count it)

Verse

Cameras on me, but I'm movin' like a phantom, low pro, high plan

I stitch my fate with thread of hustle, tailor-made, custom brand

They sip on rumors, I brew anthems, every verse a marching band

My ledger lookin' handsome—debits turned to diamonds in my hand

I stay lucid in the fog, navigation via the master plan

Haters throw the small talk, I throw numbers—compound interest stand

Overtime in my bloodstream, overtime on demand

I craft my storms into the weather, now they forecast my command

I ain't just in the race, I design the lane, I paint the brand

Faster than the rumor mill, I'm the headline, I expand

They wanna test the engine, press the pedal—hear the band

I move in silence, loud results, let the trophies understand

I speak in final verdicts, gavel drops, no reprimand

Keep your two cents, I mint the coins, built an empire from sand

I’m the architect, the contractor, CEO with calloused hands

Victory's a habit now, yeah, wear it like a second brand

Bridge

(Ayy) They watch, they wait, they wanna know the plan (they wanna know)

(Ayy) I slide, I stake, I stack it up—I'm takin' land (I'm takin'land)

Chorus

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

Count the racks, count the racks, count the racks, count the racks (count it)

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

Count the racks, count the racks, count the racks, count the racks (count it)