Had To lyrics

[Intro]
(Um, Reuel, stop playing)
I said had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up
Mmm
Mmm

[Chorus]
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Had to run it up with my n*ggas

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Hundred thousand on the road, we trippin'
Just blew a 50K, not to mention
All blues on me, I'm Cripin'
Your mans in the feds, yeah, I heard that he snitchin'
Melly spent ten on a chain, your tuition
Yeah, I seen pops in the kitchen water whippin'
All my life, I've been told, "n*gga, go get it"
And if a n*gga want it, then I'ma come with it
And if I ever spin, I double back and make 'em feel it
Gucci, Louis, Prada, yeah, I keep my b*tch drippin'
You can't di*k her down, but you think she 'bout to listen
(Think she 'bout to listen)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Had to run it up with my n*ggas

[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Yeah, told myself I wouldn't buy a kit 'til all my n*ggas could
Finna show the f*ck out, know all my n*ggas good
Doggy said he did what to who? I wish n*ggas would
Y'all the king of lyin', could've played the role for Simba good
Tuh, a lot of b*tches switched up when I wasn't elevatin'
Now them M's close, damn, look how quick that escalated
With the same team, call me Steph Curry, I never traded
Tell your b*tch to let my balls hang, Christmas decorations
We'll spin the whole city if n*ggas want us to
Had to drop some shells on him, he was overdue
No matter how much I try, I can't get over you
Res, I ran the way up like you told me to
That sh*t hurt my soul
Seem like Hennessy don't even work no more
Before I got turnt, you never worked your phone
Wanna ride my wave, they tryna surf, I know
They was tryna low ball, hung up the phone call
I've been on the motherf*ckin' road like a snowball
Doin' fraud, I've been free ballin' like no drawers
All these carats got me feelin' like some cole slaw
[Chorus]
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas, ayy
Yeah, I had to run it up with my n*ggas