Bro told me run it up, run it up
I'ma pour like 3 in this double cup
You ain't getting no bag, you can't f*ck with us
Don't you run up on me cuz my gun is tucked
Wait it's over, they want me dead
But I keep me a toaster, I gotta stay colder
I'm seventeen and ya boy getting older
Bro told me run it up, run it up
I'ma pour like 3 in this double cup
You ain't getting no bag, you can't f*ck with us
Don't you run up on me cuz my gun is tucked
Wait it's over, they want me dead
But I keep me a toaster, I gotta stay colder
I'm seventeen and ya boy getting older
Wait I lost my homie like damn
Swear that shit wasn't the plan
Flippin' these bands my nigga stuck in the can
Swear that shit wasn't the plan
I just be chasing and chasing
Chasing and chasing
Chasing and chasing
Chasing and chasing
Chasing and chasing
Chasing and chasing the bag
I was dreaming and dreaming
Dreaming and dreaming
Dreaming and dreaming
Dreaming and dreaming
Dreaming and dreaming
Dreaming and dreaming about shit I was I could have
I was fifteen when my brother got stabbed
Only sixteen now I'm watching my back
Gotta stay strapped and I stay with the mac
I remember Lou told me Lil bro don't you lack
Bro told me run it up, run it up
I'ma pour like 3 in this double cup
You ain't getting no bag, you can't f*ck with us
Don't you run up on me cuz my gun is tucked
Wait it's over, they want me dead
But I keep me a toaster, I gotta stay colder
I'm seventeen and ya boy getting older
Bro told me run it up, run it up
I'ma pour like 3 in this double cup
You ain't getting no bag, you can't f*ck with us
Don't you run up on me cuz my gun is tucked
Wait it's over, they want me dead
But I keep me a toaster, I gotta stay colder
I'm seventeen and ya boy getting older