Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
Yeah, I need everybody to open this shit up
Bm D
Everybody open this fucking shit up
Bm D
Yeah, Constantine, yeah
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm D
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm Em F#m
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
This that ground zero music, sit and listen to it
Bm D
This the children of the sewer, finally winnin' music
Bm D
This confessions of a lord, I’ve been sinnin' music
Bm D
The rap book is my Bible, just repent through it
Bm D
I jump in the whip and say “Ooh, it’s my shit”
Bm D
And I tell ‘em to turn it up
Bm D
Jump in the pit and start moshing the shit
Bm D
And I tell ‘em to run it up
Bm D
This is Mr. Trap Lord, I'ma go until the sun is up
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Run til I fuck it up
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm D
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm Em F#m
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
Bm
And it’s 0-1, now, run it up
Bm
Got my face beat, hair done it up
Bm
I go bad on ‘em, drop bags on 'em
Bm D
Got a tab, bitch; tell 'em run it up
Bm
I spaz on 'em, I gun 'em up
Bm
Said I’m too smart, gotta dumb it up
Bm
Dead in the middle of Little Italy
Bm D
They ain’t know Remy really could just Pun it up
Bm
On IG, you thumb it up
Bm
But in real life, you bum it up
Bm
You don't own nothin’, you so frontin'
Bm
You Joe Budden, you pump it up.
Bm
See, these hoes be luckin' up
Bm
Try to be down, they suckin' up
Bm
I go nuts, I mean pecan
Bm
Turn the beat on and I fuck it up
Bm
The bar’s low, I brung it up
Bm
And y'all hoes just stunk it up
Bm
I been one, you been done
Bm
You been shoulda just hung it up
Bm
You was hatin' when I was comin' up
Bm
You fake bitch, you need to woman up
Bm
You a wack bitch, you a rat bitch
Bm D
And I’m that bitch, just to sum it up
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm D
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm Em F#m
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
[Verse 3: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Yeah, threw it through the ceiling, threw a nigga off the pillar
Bm
Now I killed him, they ain’t never found out
Bm
Fuck what you feelin', Trap Lord in the building
Bm
With the lords and they with it right now
Bm
Pull up on them niggas like “skrrt” in a Merc
Bm D
And I jerked see the bad man comin'
Bm D
Talkin for niggas saved up
Bm D
And the pump had the rest of them bad boys runnin'
Bm
Jump if you ready to fuck this shit up
Bm
And get knuck if you buck if you thuggin'
Bm
Jump if you ready to fuck a nigga up
Bm
Cause he come for nigga all for nothin'.
Bm
There's some children down a holy thang
Bm
And they let it bang cause you frontin'
Bm
Jump cause I’m feelin' like I’m the illest nigga
I’m the trillest and I love it
Bm D
Push the Benz like it’s nothing, whoo
Bm D
Versace lens like it’s nothing, whoo
Bm D
Fuckin tens like it’s nothing, whoo
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Fuck her friend like it’s nothing, whoo
Bm D
Few chicks with it like it's nothing, whoo
Bm Em
Suck them titties like it’s nothing, whoo
Bm D
Wraith, just bought it like now, ooh
Bm D Em G
Tap a model like now, ooh
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm D
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm D
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Bm Em F#m
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
Bm Em F#m
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
Bm Em F#m
This that East Coast, mothafucka
Bm Em F#m
Call me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
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