Run It Up
Lil Baby & Gunna Lyrics

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I get, I get money all the time (time)
Patek and a Cuban, put it on, it's water time
I got foreign bitches tryna stroke me in a line (in a line)
One says she gon' suck me, lose the other one'll end up spyin'
Goddamn, she fine (damn, she fine)
Read between the lines of what I'm tellin' you (tellin' you)
I've been tryna, run up on all these revenue
I just seen my dawg's face on the news

Ain't been home, but a cool two
And still ran up my mills
Still got a deal, yeah
Still keep them hunnas in a fuckin' vacuum seal, yeah
It's so crazy how these niggas want my spot (want my spot)
It's so crazy that that bitch actin' like a thot (yeah)
She wanna drain me and take everything I got (I got)
Know it hurt they stomach when they see me at the lot
But I ain't worryin' about them niggas
I'm just comin' for the top, yeah
They on my jock, and they watch it and they copy it

All the time (all the time)

A-a-all the time
All the time

Overall Meaning

In Lil Baby and Gunna's song "Run It Up," the lyrics depict the rappers' extravagant lifestyle, where they get money all the time, wear luxury watches like Patek and Cuban, and have women flocking to them. The lines "Read between the lines of what I'm tellin' you / I've been tryna, run up on all these revenue" suggest the rappers' focus on their hustle to make even more money. However, the song also reveals the downside of fame and success, with one of Lil Baby's friends appearing on the news, and the reference to people wanting his spot and copying his style. Still, Lil Baby is determined to continue his rise to the top despite the haters.

The first verse paints a picture of Lil Baby's life of luxury, where he has access to foreign women and exclusive watches, emphasizing his wealth and status. The second verse acknowledges the jealousy and competition that come with fame, as Lil Baby proclaims his dominance and disregard for the people who try to copy him or take advantage of his success. The catchy chorus repeats the lines "All the time" several times, indicating the constant nature of Lil Baby's wealth and hustle.

Overall, "Run It Up" is a braggadocious song in which Lil Baby and Gunna flaunt their opulent lifestyle while acknowledging the challenges that come with success. The lyrics celebrate their hustle while cautioning against those who would try to exploit or undermine them.

Line by Line Meaning

I get, I get money all the time (time)
I make money frequently and consistently

Patek and a Cuban, put it on, it's water time
I wear expensive jewelry, and it's time to show it off

I got foreign bitches tryna stroke me in a line (in a line)
Girls from other countries are interested in me and trying to get my attention

One says she gon' suck me, lose the other one'll end up spyin'
One girl is offering me oral sex, while another is trying to keep tabs on me

Goddamn, she fine (damn, she fine)
Wow, she is really attractive

Read between the lines of what I'm tellin' you (tellin' you)
Understand what I'm really saying, not just the surface level words

I've been tryna, run up on all these revenue
I've been trying to increase my income from various sources

I just seen my dawg's face on the news
I recently saw a friend's face on the news for something negative

Ain't been home, but a cool two
I haven't been home in a couple of days

And still ran up my mills
Despite not being home, I still made a lot of money

Still got a deal, yeah
I still have my record deal

Still keep them hunnas in a fuckin' vacuum seal, yeah
I still keep my hundreds of dollars in a sealed bag to protect them

It's so crazy how these niggas want my spot (want my spot)
It's unbelievable how many people want to be in my position of success

It's so crazy that that bitch actin' like a thot (yeah)
It's insane how that woman is acting promiscuous

She wanna drain me and take everything I got (I got)
She wants to take advantage of me financially

Know it hurt they stomach when they see me at the lot
It makes them upset when they see me being successful and making big purchases

But I ain't worryin' about them niggas
I'm not concerned about those people

I'm just comin' for the top, yeah
I'm focused on reaching the highest level of success

They on my jock, and they watch it and they copy it
They're trying to emulate my success and copy what I'm doing

All the time (all the time)
I make money constantly

A-a-all the time
Emphasis on how frequently I make money

Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: Dominique Jones, Sergio Kitchens

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