Who Run It (Remix) [feat. Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, Swervo
Know I'm in Miami right now, this the Miami section, it's real
It's the L.A. section, Chiraq section, you know?
Atlanta section
Man, my niggas [?]
We on that gang shit, 150 Dream Team
We know we on all that fly shit, too, man
Stay rockin' G Fazos, we got a hunnid G Fazos
Put the Maison Margielas on, we callin' them the caps

I rock that Gucci shit and Prada (ayy)
Hit the scene lookin' like a million dollars
I was dead broke, made no excuses
Fuck, nigga, I don't wanna hear about it ('bout it)
I was on the block, you ain't care 'bout it
When they killed Rock you ain't care 'bout it (care 'bout it)
Now I'm on top, tell me how, nigga lookin' for me
Turn my phone off on everybody
Since they killed Cap, I been beast, beast
Flame the opps up with a red lighter
Keep your bitch on her knees
She ain't got potential to wife her but fuck it, I head like it (woo)
Bitch ain't fuckin', why you on my bed like it?
Can't chill tonight, she 'a get excited (bitch)
When the cops come, yeah, you better hide it (bitch)
Bitch, don't come here 'less you're invited (bitch)
Yeah, it's that nigga again,
now that nigga again back on business again, ayy
Handle your business, young man,
how you do all that shit independent, and win? Ayy
Count up them digits again, every month I get residuals in
Here for the hustlers,
stack all the shit that come in,
and take care of your mama (take care of your mama)
Take care of your children,
take care of your nigga, stay out that drama (for real)
Go watch everybody,
the moment they do somethin' funny, then fuck 'em (for real)
Nigga run up on you, then buck it (for real)
Kill a fuck nigga, it's nothin' (ayy)
Wanna run with me? It's nothin'
Ran it up, a milli with nothin' (with nothin')
I don't cooperate with the police,
I ain't tellin' 'em nothin' (I ain't tellin' 'em nothin')
I'ma blow this bitch in public, fuck it
Yeah, that ain't no discussion
I ain't with none of the bluffin'
I ain't with the yellin' and arguin', fightin' and tusslin' (yeah)
I'ma just up, get the buster (buster),
buyin' out whatever, who want it? (who want it?)
Nigga want smoke, we on it (we on it)
I don't never see no opponents (I don't never see no opponents)
That's how I always got what I wanted
That's why I spent racks when I want it (spent racks when I want it)
Nigga reach for my piece, he a goner (get gunned)
I dare a fuck nigga who wanna? (wanna, yeah)
And I put in work by my lonely (my lonely)
Get put on a shirt if you wanna (get put on a shirt)
Whole lotta haters, I know it (I know)
Wish I still had work on the corner (wish I had work on the corner)
I know it bring problems, money (money)
In the stu', gotta lil' twenty on me (gotta lil' twenty on me)
In the field gotta watch for the phonies
Kobe told me to watch for the homies
Know right know I just gotta stay focused (stay focused)
Dip for somethin' on the block for the homies (uh)

Tell all my real niggas, "stay focused" (stay focused)
All my niggas fightin' time, stay focused (they focused)
If you do it for the five, stay focused (stay focused)
Tryna slam a lil' cuz, they bogus (they bogus)
Out my room window, see lakes and the ocean
'Member couldn't sleep,
seein' rats and roaches (seein' rats and roaches)
Yeah, but let you tell, nigga,
it was all fame and fortune (it was all fame and fortune)
Tell all my real niggas, "stay focused" (stay focused)
All my niggas fightin' time, stay focused (they focused)
If you do it for the five, stay focused (stay focused)
Tryna slam a lil' cuz, they bogus (they bogus)
Out my room window, see lakes and the ocean
'Member couldn't sleep,
seein' rats and roaches (seein' rats and roaches)
Yeah, but let you tell, nigga,
it was all fame and fortune (it was all fame and fortune)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Herbert Wright, William A Hart, Thomas Randolph Bell
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