Who Run It (Remix)

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Who run it
OBF
Who run it
NKM
Who run it
One way
We run it
Any beef that resides then we sliding
Never care for no niggas who thinkin' they critics
I bet when we droppin' yo' low eenie miney to moe We pick shit that'll stick and acidic
But back to the spill
Two times that youngin who killin' shit
Don't even got em a deal
While niggas who stuck in the industry
Lose out on titles and money
Who run it for real
My nigga it's simple
Be your own boss when you make it
So you can make up all the rules
Just don't get to thinkin' that just cause you made it
That mean you can snooze
That's how niggas lose
Any beat that these rappers be talkin' on
End up like 50
Cause they never come murder it
Till I hop on a bitch
Spittin' out lyrics that's literally murderous
That punchline you never heard of it
Stop with the fake man
Stop with the act
Most niggas really just cappin' they rap
Till they get caught in that jam it's a rap
Now the boy takin' a permanent nap
Do this for bro on the side of my fitted
Speak on his name you can easily get it
Speak on his name
Alright Dave I think they get it man
Now you better chill out
Nah f*ck it I'm up
Ain't no fucks I'ma give
Less the bitch want the dick then I'm givin' her that
F*ck her too good tell me she wanna chat and
She think about getting my name inna tat
I'm sorry lil baby to me you a munch
Ain't nothin' you do finna get me attached
Bitch must be stupid cause we met on Tinder
Now I got her thinking we really a match
Not a lot of us but we all solid
No room for the goofies in our circulation
We all got each other inside of our circle
We spinnin' yo block that's the shape that we making
Know a couple of niggas we pulled up on talkin
That tough shit in person but we left them shakin' shit
I guess that's what happened
When lookin' in eyes to the demons of Satan
I feel like this rappin' shit meant for me
Only thing helped me through tragedy
Not even people fake sympathy
Becoming movin' reactin' real differently
Words of my bro so I don't let shit get to me
Drop my first song and it gave me publicity
Don't f*ck with bitches who show me toxicity
F*ck out my face you can't get not a grin from me
Especially for niggas who never did shit for me
God in the makin' I know that I'm makin' it
Can't no f*ck nigga try comin' and takin' it
Get to the bag yeah I know they be hatin' it
Bread that I got if bro need then I'm breakin' it
Thotties be on me and asking for time
I don't got no time for you lil bitch ain't no caken' it
Tired of these niggas I'm givin' free chances on features
They fakin' like yo bitch when
What you know about plannin' and puttin' that mask on or sum
For shit that'll have your heart rushin
That shit with the whole group in jeopardy
One nigga talkin' cause he never got that discussion
Start makin' excuses and claimin' that he had to do it
His conscience f*ck with him or sum
But really he trippin
Cause if the guys go to jail then we gon' have to kill him or sum
It really get lit in my city
Chiraq got them niggas who really get busy
But that's only some
Most niggas be cappin' with that nigga's never show pity
You niggas be stupid, dumb, silly
Havin' me thinkin' like really these niggas be actin' too crazy
F*ck it what that got to do with me that shit don't phase me
They ask me who run it
I bet that lil bro he gon' feel me too
Like why do these goofies keep askin' the niggas who run it who run it
I don't have a clue
I try to be humble not let that shit get to my head
But I don't need a feature from you
Like nah nigga you gotta pay me
If you mid then I'm doublin' too
Arms crossed when I'm swayin' like Herbo
While rappin' this shit cause I'm feelin' it too
Too hot in it
Somebody check on my temperature
I'm thinkin' I got the flu
And for niggas who thinkin' they greater than me
Better see you can't fit in my shoes
And for niggas who thinkin' they better when just gettin' started
Go check on my views
At mind I really just started too
Ain't no excuse
It better help understand all my excellence
Remember when bro used to pop in at night
Steady talkin' I knew he was excellent
Ain't no comparison when you comparin' to me
Or my brothers no relevance
But f*ck it it is what it is
Cause I know most you niggas don't got no intelligence
And let me just end it on this
Remember that I'm a young god in the making
No time for the flakin
Or cappin
That shit have me achin
I promise you I'm not partakin
For niggas who said I
Won't be shit and start with the flakin
Amends is one thing I'm not takin
Cause I know these niggas be seekin
Amends when they see a young boss
Gettin' green and he raking
Bitch
Yeah
Now
Like
You tell me who run it
F*ck nigga
Who run it
We run it
We runnin it
In the present tense
Yeah
Two times
Yeah
Yeah
F*ck it
Yeah
F*ck it
F*ck it
F*ck it
F*ck it
F*ck it
On bro

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