(Intro – A$AP Ferg)
Yeah, everyone bout to open this s**t up
Everyone, open this f**king s**t up
Yeah, Constantine
(Chorus – A$AP Ferg)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that sh*t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
(Verse 1 – A$AP Ferg)
This that ground zero music, sit and listen to it
This the children of the sewer, finally winning music
This confessions of a lord, I’ve been sinning music
The rap book is my Bible, just repent through it
(Pre Chorus – A$AP Ferg)
I jump in the whip and say ooh, it’s my s**t and I tell em to turn it up
Jump in the pit and start moshing the s**t and I tell em to run it up
This is Mr. Trap Lord, I’ma go until the sun is up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run til I f**k it up
(Chorus – A$AP Ferg & Remy Ma)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt ’til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka, hahahahahahahaha!
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka , Remy Ma
(Verse 2 – Remy Ma)
And it’s 0-1, now, run it up
Got my face beat, hair done it up
I go bad on em, drop bags on em
Got a tab, bi**h tell em run it up
I spaz on em, I gun em up
Said I’m too smart, gotta dumb it up
Dead in the middle of Little Italy
They ain’t know Remy really could just Pun it up
On IG, you thumb it up
But in real life, you bum it up
You’re on nothing, you so fronting
You Joe Budden, you pump it up
See, these hoes be lucking up
Try to be down, they s**king up
I go nuts, I mean peak on
Turn the beat on and I f**k it up
The bar’s low, I brung it up
And y’all hoes just stunk it up
I been one, you been done
You been shoulda just hung it up
You was hating when I was coming up
You fake bi**h, you need to woman up
You a wack bi**h, you a rat bi**h
And I’m that bi**h, just to sum it up
(Chorus – A$AP Ferg)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
(Verse 3 – A$AP Ferg)
Yeah
Threw it through the ceiling, threw a ni**a off the pillar
Now I killed him, they ain’t never found out
F**k what you feeling, Trap Lord in the building
With the lords and they with it right now
Pull up on them ni**as like skrrt in a Merc
And I jerked see the bad man coming
Talkin for ni**as saved up and the pump had the rest of them bad boys running
Jump if you ready to f**k this s**t up and get knuck if you buck if you thugging
Jump if you ready to f**k a ni**a up cause he come for ni**a all for nothing
There’s some children down a holy thang and they let it bang cause you fronting
Jump cause I’m feeling like I’m the illest ni**a, I’m the trillest and I love it
(Bridge – A$AP Ferg)
Push the Benz like it’s nothing, whoo
Versace lens like it’s nothing, whoo
F**k your tears like it’s nothing, whoo
F**k a friend like it’s nothing, whoo
Bi**hes really like it nothing, whoo
S**k them titties like it’s nothing, whoo
Raise the bottle like it now, ooh
Turn the bottle like it now, ooh
(Chorus – A$AP Ferg)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
F**k that s**t, we get turnt til the sun is up
All of you ni**as get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast, mothaf**ka
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothaf**ka
