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Run It Songtext
von M. J. Withers

Run It Songtext

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Aye
Aye
Aye
Uhn
Yeah

Run up in the spot you can tell what I got
Yeah I carry big thangs you can tell how I walk
N***a if I′m letting loose you know I'm never gon′ stop
And there ain't no excuse you either got it or not


Y'all n****s think, well I know that, y′all coppin′ fifths while I pour that
Y'all uppin′ prices I'm told that, I paint the picture no Kodak
You n****s raiding, y′all buggin', I run the race like it′s nothin'
Y'all go to gamble y′all vibes, I′m up in Vegas no stuntin'
I don′t say s**t, I do my thang, let's make this toast, I don′t complain
You get too close get out my way, she drive my boat, she love my wave
I let her stay, she by my side, you think you cray? I don't comply, s**t
Ride around cause I hold it down like that 40 cal′s in my pocket
What's the worse that these n****s say? Got no time for that s**t today
F**k around with them f**k arounds
And you f**k around and make tempers spray
S**t I can get yo ass hit today, keep on it testin' we rowdy rowdy
All my n****s we chillin′ chillin′, everybody we 'bout it ′bout it

Run up in the spot you can tell what he got
Yeah he carry big thangs you can tell how he walk
N***a if I let him loose you know he never gon' stop
And there ain′t no excuse you either got it or not
Run it

Run up in the spot you can tell what I got
Yeah I carry big thangs you can tell how I walk
N***a if I'm letting loose you know I′m never gon' stop
And there ain't no excuse you either got it or not
Run it


My n***a I′m fresh, I′m fly glorified in my grind
You know electrified hmm
Eclectic followed by Minds
You know its gang gang and I keep the same
And that 40 Glock's what I love to aim
When I hit the range, ain′t no switchin' lanes
Keep it focused on missions man
Like, oh you don′t know? Let me coach yo
N****s won't slip, yet I drip like oh no
Try to jump ship get hit by the boatload
If you gon′ trip get lit with the fo' fo'
I do not miss my intent′s all pro pro
What I invents on ten go postal
Applyin′ this and no trying this and my prominence is so dominant
I'm like y′all n****s know that we lit, y'all hear us bumpin′ these whips
Y'all tryna jump on our vibes we lock load and that′s it
I'm keepin' peace today keep on it testin′ we rowdy rowdy
All my n****s we chillin′ chillin', everybody we ′bout it 'bout it

Run up in the spot you can tell what I got
Yeah I carry big thangs you can tell how I walk
N***a if I′m letting loose you know I'm never gon′ stop
And there ain't no excuse you either got it or not
Run it

Run it
Run it
And there ain't no excuse you either got it or not

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