[Intro]
Yo, what up, bro? (Yo, what's up, gangy?)
Oh shit, you playing my music? Bro, I haven't heard this on car speakers yet
(Brokie, your music fucking sucks)

[Verse 1]
I'm next up (Lil' bitch, next up)
Yeah, I just dropped me another bitch, now I'm flexed up (That's right)
Yeah, all this water on my neck, bitch, and I'm dressed up (Dressed up, what?)
Ain't a lab but a blonde bitch feel like gangsta (What?)
Rappers ain't really see the way I crept up (Okay)
Yeah, boy, I dropped an EP, I'ma rest up (Mimimimimi)
All my opps only take L's, they collect 'em (Hahaha)
Yeah, bitch boy wanna talk, say it with yo' chest up (Yeah, chest up)
I'ma, uh, I'ma, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my chеck)
Yeah, bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bеd
Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)
Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet
But run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed
Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)
Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet
[Verse 2]
Uh, ain't got my license yet, uh, but I'ma still whippin' that ho (Huh)
No I do not do that Percocet, but I be fuckin' with sex on the low (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch, she my friend, yeah, fuckin' that bitch, she my bro (Yeah)
And I'ma be grabbin' her pecs, uh, she want me to grab on her throat (Yeah)
I be close with your bitch on the low
She wan' suck on my butt, on my face, on my toes
She gon' suck on my toes
I'ma hit it and then go
Fuck on that bitch then I'ma fuck on her blow
Yeah, I'm getting the dough, I'm countin' it mo'
My Mama said she never seen this before
I'll fuck yo' bitch and them I'm leaving yo' ho
I drop all my bitches like he wanting my bros

[Chorus]
Run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)
Yeah, bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed
Said turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)
Yeah, chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet
But run it up, run it up, get my check (Get my check)
Lil' bitch, I'm way too gassed up, I can't sleep when I'm laying in my bed
So turn it up, turn it up, that's why my name is set (Okay)
Chillin' up in L.A., I'ma still swerve, I ain't got my license yet (ISSBROKIE)