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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DDG
Vocals
YBN Nahmir
Vocals
G Herbo
Vocals
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Songwriter
Taz Taylor
Songwriter
Justin George Sharpe
Songwriter
Nicholas Simmons
Songwriter
Samuel Benson
Songwriter
Tyshane Thompson
Songwriter
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taz Taylor
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Kevin 'KD' Davis
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Lil' baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Shawty gon'
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
[Verse 3]
You cannot tell her shit, she is tryin' to get rich
In the club too thick (Rich)
Everybody wanna hit (Yah)
She will not let them hit though
These **** broke and she know
Follow me on the low (Low)
DDG, finna blow (Yeah)
Throw that ass so quick (Bitch)
She my number 1 pick (Yeah)
Baby girl too lit (Yeah)
But these **** ain't shit (Huh)
Shawty cute just face it
Eye ballin', no lasik
Open up let me taste it
I ain't tryin' be basic (Gang, gang)
She really with the games
No play for the lames
Smart girl got brains
And she ball, no James
Shawty bad, she got a whole lotta ass
In her bag, shawty finessing the cash, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Shawty gon'
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
[Verse 5]
Aye, I say girl what you finna do, for that cash
Girl, you better drop it low too quick, move it fast
I might push up in that Porsche and you know I do the dash
Had to go flood out my wrist, and you know it cost a bag
Say they like the way my neck shine, bitch im too lit
Know they wanna be apart of this, 'cause **** we the shit
Is you stupid, you ain't hoppin' in my car without a stick
Choppa bullets hit they body as we catch 'em on that 5th
Aye, bank rolls after bank rolls, after bank rolls
It got 'em changing just like how these **** change clothes
And you can catch me at them places where they can't go
Turn that K on, I'm still up in the trenches with my chains on
[Verse 6]
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Shawty gon'
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
[Verse 7]
She gon' run to the bag and stack it up fast
She don't care if I spend it on drip (Run it up)
She didn't want to give me no head
So I got her a cab, hoe get your Lyft (Run it up)
I'm bout to take these **** to court
That done auto my drift (Run it up)
Every time I go to the strip club
Everybody know, I'ma leave a little tip
She smart and think, she classified
On Vegas strip, her ass is out
She showed a **** love in the pen
She sent the pics, they passed them out
This my bitch, when she whine and trip
I give her a pacifier
And I grip, when she ride my stick
I fuck her lashes out
Two of my homeboys, tryin' to go to war
Gotta make them hash it out
First thing I was taught when I was growing up
Don't keep the stash in the house
Turn a hood bitch to a princess
Teach a hood bitch how to invest
I come form the bottom, where I'm from
Boy, I'm a legend like I'm Denzel
[Verse 8]
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Shawty gon'
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
[Verse 9]
Aye, come here
Run it up, fuck it up
Only the rich **** fuck somethin'
Gon' take the dick, what you runnin' from
Bitch, I'm lit, come and see your first hundred bucks
Aww, you thought you caught a lick or somethin'
Bitch, you must think I'ma duck or somethin'
Gon' let Doo Wap fuck or somethin'
Let my DJ get sucked or somethin'
Want to hang around with the gang, gang
Let me get three way, if you one of us
You already know CJ, if you one of us
Swervo on reply, if you one of us
I already know you colorful
I ain't even tryin' to talk, get up on the bus
I ain't even tryin' to talk, I don't wanna fuck
Rollie bus, bus, AP bus, bus
And you **** sus, you takin' L's, Russ
We bangin' L's, us
Everyday, I wake up blazed, Just ( I wake up blazed)
Everyday, you fuck **** still amazed, us
[Verse 10]
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Shawty gon'
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, Fuck it up
Fuck it up
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
She gon' shake it fast, She gon' drop it low
Lil, baby gon'
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Written by: Darryl Dwayne Granberry Jr., Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr. Nick Mira, Justin George Sharpe, Herbert Wright III, Nicholas Simmons, Samuel Benson, Tyshane Thompson