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LIL TJAY feat OFFSET, MONEYBAGG YO – Run It Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

LIL TJAY feat OFFSET, MONEYBAGG YO – Run It Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Destined 2 Win, released on 02 April 2021. The vocals are by Lil Tjay , Offset, Moneybagg Yo, the music is produced by Josh Petruccio, Offset, Moneybagg Yo , Lil Tjay, and the lyrics are written by Josh Petruccio.
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 120
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Ebm B Abm   x2
 . 
 
 I just like the sound of it

 Grr, ooh, ooh, boom

 Grr, boom

 [VERSE]
  Ebm                                    B 
 Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
                  Abm
 That boy really tough on his doley though
 Ebm 
 I keep a Drac', ain't no OVO
  B                      Abm 
 I ain't for nothing, just check my portfolio

 Ebm 
 Really come from a block where they bang, bang
  B                            Abm
 Bustin' that Glock, oh, this Glock ain't no goalie, bro
  Ebm 
 Say you 'bout what you claim and then show me though
   B                          Abm
 One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe to toe

 Ebm
 Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up
  B                     Abm 
 If you thinkin' I'ma lose then you dumb as fuck
 Ebm 
 Pop out, drippin' diamonds, ooh, Bentley butter cup
  B                               Abm
 Youngest out my city, keep it smooth just to sum it up
                     
 Ebm
 No security, you see me but that Glock spit
    B                       Abm
 Youngest nigga doin' it, that's why I pop shit
  Ebm 
 VVS's drippin' water, it's like a mosh pit
  B                        Abm
 Really not shit but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit

 Ebm 
 Legal money comin' in, I started off robbin'
   B                                  Abm 
 True to everything I did, thеre's really no flagin'
  Ebm 
 All my shit been goin' up, lil' nigga, no dodgin'
    B                            Abm
 And I'ma keep on comin' with the hеat, I'm hoggin'

  Ebm
 Trench kid, glitter on the piece, stop sobbin'
   B                          Abm
 Why them niggas hatin'? It defeats my noggin
 Ebm 
 If that ain't really your beef, stop sidin'
 B                          Abm
 Say you tryna run in these streets, stop hidin', huh

  Ebm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
   B                       Abm
 Niggas broke 'cause they be on that funny stuff (Broke)
   Ebm 
 Richard Mille, my wrist be on— (Ooh)
  B                   Abm 
 I done came way too far, I can't fuck it up
               
 Ebm 
 I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (Gang)
 B               Abm                Ebm 
 Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey)
 Ebm
 Hearin' no one can slide, I be clutchin' up (Bah)
 B                           Abm
 Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh)

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 [CHORUS]
  Ebm                      B               Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)
  Ebm                    B               Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo, run it up)
  Ebm 
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up

 Run it up, run it up, run it up (Oh)
  Ebm 
 I just stack up that money, I run it up (Racks)
 B                         Abm
 Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Ooh)
  Ebm 
 What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up (Woo, woo)
 B                     Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)

 [VERSE]
  Ebm
 Double up (Double), run it up
                     B
 Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo)
    Abm                                    Ebm 
 Got them bands and I'm flexin', hold my muscle up (Flex)
 Ebm                                   B 
 I'ma stand on the business when it's time to fuck (Stand on it)
         Abm                             Ebm 
 I get paper in the morning when I'm wakin' up (Wake up)

 Ebm                                       B 
 Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Fuck on)
           Abm                           Ebm
 Make a hit with that switch, now my opps are dust (Grrah)
                                B 
 Put my racks in a wad, I was growin' rust (Racks)
            Abm                          Ebm 
 Diamond chain get to swangin', they know it's us (Woo)
  B 
 They know it's me (Know it's me)
        Abm                      Ebm 
 Pinky ring get to singin' like Jodeci (Woo)
    Ebm                         B 
 Double R and it came with a notary (Notary)
        Abm                           Ebm 
 I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars)
                            
   Ebm                        B 
 I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Fall asleep)
   Abm                                Ebm 
 When my gang needed me, bought a hunnid tees (Gang)
  Ebm                          B 
 Put the Patek on, my wrist a masterpiece (Patek)
            Abm                          Ebm
 Put some diamonds on her and some double C (Hey)

 Ebm                      B 
 Fuck these niggas, I'm up (Up)
                Abm                        Ebm 
 Kickin' my shit like I won the World Cup (Kick it)
 Ebm                          B 
 Start from the tip, baby, suck (Woo)
                 Abm                       Ebm 
 Beat that shit down, baby girl need a crutch (Crutch)
          
   Ebm                                  B 
 Hunnids keep comin', you know that's a must
                   Abm               Ebm 
 If you talkin' money then we can discuss (Woo)

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 [CHORUS]
   Ebm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
   B                   Abm
 Run it up, run it up, uh, ooh
    Ebm 
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
  B 
 Run it up, run it up, run it up
    Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
 
 Run it up, run it up, run it up
 Ebm
 I just stack up that money, I run it up
   B                    Abm 
 Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
   Ebm 
 What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
  B                           Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go)

 [VERSE]
  Ebm 
 I been runnin' that money up, puttin' on (Go)
  B                     Abm
 Ain't no end to this trend, it’s a marathon (Go)
 Ebm
 Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Look)
  B                          Abm
 Board a flight with them racks in my carry on

 Ebm
 Talkin' 'bout money, you know who to call (Bad)
 B                          Abm
 It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Woah)
     Ebm 
 She diggin', have me and my whole circle, boss (Gang)
    B                              Abm
 Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh)

 Ebm
 Earrings one fifty, I'm thuggin', I'm hood
     B                              Abm
 I lock the screw back and put erasers on 'em (Ghetto)
 Ebm 
 Wide body Daytona, bending the corner
         B                         Abm
 Them hitters ain't renters, the tag Arizona

        Ebm 
 Ain't get no diploma (No)
                   B                   Abm
 Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Turn up for)
     Ebm
 You ain't gangster, you went, took the smooth route (Been a ho)
 B                 Abm
 Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout

  Ebm
 Never enough, man, I gotta go get some more
  B                     Abm
 Sold enough gas to go buy me a Texaco (Good petrol)
 Ebm                                           B 
 Now I'm on the charts, I'm runnin' up streams
                 Abm
 My niggas still got what you need though (Go)

  Ebm
 Built my name from the ground, I ain't have no help (No)
  B                     Abm
 It's just me versus me, beefin' with myself (Bad)
   Ebm 
 It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up)
 B                    Abm
 Run it up, run it up, still ain't out of breath (Go)

 [CHORUS]
  Ebm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
 B
 Run it up, run it up, run it up
  Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
  Ebm              B              Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up

 Ebm
 I just stack up that money, I run it up
   B                    Abm
 Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
  Ebm
 What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
  B                      Abm
 Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up

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