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Alright you know I've got to smoke my shit
Alright there we go there we go
Alright run it

Riding round town with the team aye
Too clean aye
Too clean aye
Too clean
Riding round town with the team aye
Too clean aye
Too clean aye
Too clean, clean
I've been stressing, but I'm stacking my bread up
Eye's on the diamonds, but mind in the gutter
Trying to find a meaning rap how I want to
I started rapping now I'm out of the corner
All in disorder, I mean but sort of
Mind goes anyways that the flow does
Seventeen hours and sipping on soda
Black on the flowers and dreams like it's cola
Rapping is not a disease like ebola
But niggas just hop on the train like it's polar
I do not know you
Think that we're friends but you needed the quota
I'm wise like I'm yoda
It's death or dishonor I tally the commas
Don't lie cause I'm honest, my talent is finest
So let it define us, no sir I'm your highness
I'm running I'm running I'm running I'm running I'm
All of these people is under me
I cannot see what's in front of me
Is the enemy confronting me
All because a nigga's running it running it
Been in the game and I'm gunning it
Food on your plate is you done with it
I get the bag and I run with it
Running it Running it Running it

Running it up, uh, aye, uh
Running it up, uh, aye, aye
I'm running it up uh, aye, aye
I'm running it up, I'm running it

F*ck is you saying you ruined my session
Learn some respect when you come in my section
I ain't no teacher so I ain't going to lecture
But you should take notes from this drip and finessing
Hope that you hear this to use as a lesson
All of your struggles will come with some blessings
I know it ain't clear cause the enemy's testing
But you out of all should repent all that extra
They see us struggling so why is they testing
Know that I'm ruthless this shit can get messy
Pull up on hoods and unload with extensions
Them drums get to rolling and bodies extensive
You swerving all in and out of your lane
Trying to profess to the niggas that's lame
See the little shine from the gold on the chain
Then you think that you're hood and you're running the game
You wrong (Aye aye yea)
You dumb (Aye yea yea)
You fraud (yea yea yea)
You lost (yea yea)
All of these people is under me
I cannot see what's in front of me
Is the enemy confronting me
All because a nigga's running it running it
Been in the game and I'm gunning it
Food on your plate is you done with it
I get the bag and I run with it
Running it Running it Running it

Running it up, uh, aye, uh
Running it up, uh, aye, aye
I'm running it up uh, aye, aye
I'm running it up, I'm running it

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