Run It

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Aye I just wanna get a lotta shit off right quick, shidd
I’ma just run it, know what I’m sayin
First off I ain’t needed y’all
What this life shit mean to y’all
I’ma R.I.P or Ball
Get that sack & we run it
(Aye, whoa, uh)
I’ma get me some money
(Aye, whoa) Yeaaa
Get that sack & we run it
(Aye, whoa, yea)
Ain’t no mufuckkin fumbling
(Aye, whoa) Yeaaa
Get that sack & we run it
Shit I done did it again
Treated the Honda Accord
Like it’s Gone with the wind
Biscotti Gelatti I’m smoking again
Body for body, I been going in
Homi for homi, yea I been going in
Grinding from night
Till da early morning
He wanna fight tell em
Bring dat boy in
Beat on his top till he
Look like Martin
He just a baby, his mama spoiled him
“Nollie don’t spank him
He too important”
I know he fake, why do y’all
Adore him
He hang with snakes
Better check ya garden
I see da hate, man dat shit is poison
I needed a plate & they tried to starve me
They know I’m too great with this Shit like Jordan
So straight out da gate I’ma
Eat regardless
Yee! Uh
I done made a hunnad some plays
On a iPhone
I got like 30 some j’s in my phone
Dat ain’t yo money nigga
Why u gotta lie fo
Seen a lotta good die young
Hurt my soul
R.I.P. Marlo, R.I.P. Pop Smoke
I just want some good throat
While I run a bag up nigga
If you hating on dat
U a fag, luh nigga
Debating on what
I’m da man to these niggas
My plan a luh bigger
My bag a luh richer
We both go thru shit
But I handle it different
My hand on da pistol
Yo hand on da whistle
You never lived wit yo head
On da swivel
Dat’s why me & u will 4ever
Be different
I live a life dat’s so mufuckkin real
Most of y’all wouldn’t even know
How to deeaal
Lotta niggas wouldn’t even, like
Know how to deal with this shit
Lotta mufuggin niggas hating on u
Bitches plotting on u
Whole lotta fuckery, got the
Police trying u
Whole time
All u tryna do is make some money
Feed ya kinfolk, feed ya kids
Ya know what I’m sayin
First off I ain’t needed y’all (getcha mf bag right) What this life shit mean to Y’all ? I’ma
R.I.P or Ball
Get that sack & we run it
(Aye, whoa, uh)
I’ma get me some money
(Aye, whoa) Yeaaa
Get that sack & we run it
(Aye, whoa, yea)
Ain’t no mufuckkin fumbling
(Aye, whoa) Yeaaa
Get that sack & we run it
Get that sack & we run it
Run it
Run it
R.I.P. Marlo, R.I.P. Pop Smoke

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Written by: Rodney Butler

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