Run the Game

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DJ Wyte

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Black frames and a suit
Like Clark Kent 
Slide 
bring meds
You can be my friend
My sets ain't free
Don't try to pretend 
I got the swang
Don't follow trends
Eating up carbs
All the bread i can spend
I been super size since ninty tres
Blessed wit checks
Can't comprehend 
But the biz fucked
I ain't gon pretend
I stay lit
True to my scent
He buying fans
Mine cost zero cent
Push the envelope
Shake the biz
Cash me out
I'm hot shit
Act like a bitch
You fail the quiz
Support past 10
Pray I don't bend
Haters get fucked 
By the new Steve Wynn 
Loose like juice 
Pouring up some gin

Who Run the Game
Too much drip
Stay clogging drains
Want the fame
Don't f*ck with lames 
I'm lit like a Tit 
So f*ck shade
Rocks on piles
Need a Ice tray
My dick go in
A bitch Koo-Laid
Want the sauce its homemade
Cost extra like Chipotle

Got a girl like Kim 
And I'm bout to swim
You couldn't be me
If you hit the gym 
You tryna hit holes 
but ya dick too thin
I'm deuce biggalo and my shoe size big 
I took the battle bitch
Don't pretend
Got bums on the dick
And they think we friends
I don't give a f*ck
If you think I offend 
You one percent bitch 
Let me vent
Quarantine
Got no breaks
Too much time 
Gotta hit the crates
Stir the pot
Got no dates
Striped like Tony 
They say I'm great
I'm in the mix 
Make em' jump like kriss
You ain't on my level 
I might just diss
Almost famous 
When Im gone they miss
My Dm's blow 
Like a bitches Kiss

Who Run the Game
Too much drip
Stay clogging drains
Want the fame
Don't f*ck with lames 
I'm lit like a Tit 
So f*ck shade
Rocks on piles
Need a Ice tray
My dick go in
A bitch Koo-Laid
Want the sauce its homemade
Cost extra like Chipotle

Here I go here I go 
Here I go 4 moe
Pulled over on trop for dro
Stopped in the middle
Shit was wrecked in four
Pig took the blunt
I had to roll
Hit the cosmo 
Even up the score
Got the bad girls 
Heating up the floor
Shake so much
They say they sore
Turnt by the bar and the liquor pour
Drank in my cup 
Get lit like Thor
I'll make u famous
If u want some more
Clowns stalk
Like I was a whore
Broke thots hit me up
I just hit ignore
Lookin at wyte
He got some nerve
Been around the world 
Got hoes reserved
Lit like I'm cursed 
The dub don't stop 
Any L I swerve

Who Run the Game
Too much drip
Stay clogging drains
Want the fame
Don't f*ck with lames 
I'm lit like a Tit 
So f*ck shade
Rocks on piles
Need a Ice tray
My dick go in
A bitch Koo-Laid
Want the sauce its homemade
Cost extra like Chipotle

Culture culture tryna preserve 
Phase No needle and the record turn
My seven two got a sexy curve
Fat cuts on my diet
Go head observe
I'll talk some shit
But facts I know 
Wack DJs undercut the dough
Numbers drop
Club wanna fold
Got no control
Give up the roll
Your promo guys ain't got the rope
I'm the only reason this shit is dope
You wack
You pushing 
Get off the snow
I quit 
You closed
What a fucking joke
Don't f*ck those ain't worth the blow 
You won't get dick if u acting cold 
Too many hoes on my neck like gold
I'm always up
No time zone

Who Run the Game
Too much drip
Stay clogging drains
Want the fame
Don't f*ck with lames 
I'm lit like a Tit 
So f*ck shade
Rocks on piles
Need a Ice tray
My dick go in
A bitch Koo-Laid
Want the sauce its homemade
Cost extra like Chipotle

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