Ran It Up (feat. Young Thug)

I put more rings in my fingers

I got that white like Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

My dick in her mouth a retainer

I pull out the strap with a laser

The Goyard got racks you a hater

I got that white like Topanga

Run it up, walked up with 50 racks, my pockets stuffed

I got a Glock like a ranger, walk up on me you in danger

Skrt, I was broke 'til I whipped the vert

Bend it over, that's yo bitch, I'm liftin' up her skirt

You cuffing' that ho like a cop, I'm bagging queens on the block

Rick Owens it cost me a whole lot of guap

Ain't fuckin' I just want the top

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like a hanger

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

If a pussy nigga hatin' I don't give a fuck

If a pussy bitch hatin' I don't give a shit

I'm just tryna' duck the police nigga crime shit

I'm just tryna' duck them people in them crown vics

Pour a four then slow up

Told that bitch put her clothes up

I8 got the doors up

Sandwich on me, nigga cold cut

Recording on the back of the bus and I'm poured up, (Swear)

Make the lil bitch jump like a frog yeah nigga I told her

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like a Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like a Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

Your main bitch the one you hate

I need that lean like a patient

I know that you said I wouldn't make it

I'm walkin' Chanel, got on laces

Give a fuck about the magazines, the pistol it comin' with magazines

Rich The Kid on beat, bend her over make her skeet

I got intentions to fuck it up

They hating' on me I don't care, Fendi socks and underwear

In love with the man in the mirror

Hold up ran up a sack then brought it to the trap

We forever on the map

Breaking my wrist bring it back

The Mazi I painted it matte black

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like a Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

I put more rings in my fingers

I got her white like a Topanga

Walk in trap with my banger

A mansion I don't got no neighbors

Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up

Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck