Runnerup V2 - YCG

Re-up, thought that I told you that we up

I’m up in your house like the lease up

My angel war ready, Alita

I’m one in a milli, Aaliyah

They gotta go crazy to be us

He said he want smoke then we t up

The kitty got kick, Beerus

Hop in my bag, oh ain’t it deep

Been finding new lows since 2013

Oh you need a vision, it’s easy to see

I could help you out but I’d charge you a fee

Yeah boy, I came in all red like Kaneda

Running in ya house full spread like calendars

Rapper of the month, all year, I’m counting up

Looking at ya crew like lunch, I’m ravenous

You know the whooptie, we coming like six deep

Empty the safe and the house like we spring clean

How he gon' speak on the work when he ain’t me?

Look at me pretty as fuck, I’m a Fenty

I put all my women in Savage, you dig me

First of my kind, it’s a pleasure to meet me

Never out of my element, A g

Stay that way till the case closed, quote me

Run it up, no runner-up, rack em up, add it up

Count it up, stack it up, you see the wife, bad as fuck

Yeah, yeah yeah, count it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, count it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, run it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, runner up

I think she like that

Throw it all right back

Give it the full press

The Native gon' like that

I gotta fight back

Ruin the weave track

She switch to a lace front

Still pushing the wig back

Yeah, I like that

From the back

Round of applause how it sounding when I crack that

Have you seen my city?

It’s like Baghdad

Want a girl from my city?

Where the bag at?

Nigga where your Mac at?

Highlight on your face but this a beam, my nigga, fax that

Off a bean like Jack Jack

YCG like anthrax

Careful with your mail

If it’s pressure then we coming like the tax man

Run it up, no runner-up, rack em up, add it up

Count it up, stack it up, you see the wife, bad as fuck

Yeah, yeah yeah, count it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, count it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, run it up

Yeah, yeah yeah, runner up