Run It Up lyrics

(I didn't understand some parts and write what it seems clair to me)

[Intro]
30,000 feet up, YSL sh*t?
I just gotta try the shoot

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n*ggas I can’t trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle

[Verse 1]
Thought I was nothing but I had to hustle
Ink kangaroos I done struggle
Im trying to build a big house for my mamma
Big fresh counting on racks smoking on ganja
Can't melt the medic over the A
Cause I'm so good with the numbers
And I’m so good with the N and K
What we gonna write off?
I just made a fit to carry on the date
Why I say this is a summer
You should be trapping bands out of state
Staking call me a row runner
Lever that mind that you put in the trunk
No, I'm not talking about dollar
Lever me in the woods like a sc*m
Take my 5 in the morning
Pull up and shot on them wannas
Walking the club like is storming
And we gon club like the army
[Hook]
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed
Now, y'all n*gga got most
Now, y'all n*gga got most
I had to run into the house
I had to run into the bed

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n*ggas I can't trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle

[Verse 2]
Get out there, gonna go give me your check
Just throughout model for now, I'm about to
Fly Jets
I'm in New York like a Jet
Shoot it to hit it and then leave for no faith
f*ck the rest
I'm in New London, I’m blessed
I’m in New London, I'm blessed
I just want sh*t on my ex
And I came up on finesse
Come up for finance
This sh*t is not checkable, this sh*t is chest
I’m making money this sh*t my flat

Told the cops off my default, the whole crew
Run out of the n*gga, I bought the whole clip
No, I'm not ever retirement of ill
I'm one for a train, he's shooting the kill

Get down the lane, I need you know the kill
Sipping that lane and we popping them pill
Been in this big boy, the chicken for real
Been through a lot but Im glad Im here

[Hook]
All my life yeah we came up in the struggle
I had to hit the blood inside I done chase it trying to make it double
Had the armor strice in the street I got the muscle
All this pussies and n*ggas I can’t trust
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
I had to run it up I had to hustle
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
Now yall n*ggas got muscles
I had to run it up I had to hustle