Run It
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run it
Whoo, Whoo, Whoo, Whoo!
They want me to flex on the daily
To that I say fuck it, no way
But then I got money they paid me
And I spent it all in a day
Yeah, I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a, all in a, all in a, all in a...
Come and get you with the super soaker
I'm a super nova when it come to rapping
I'm the Lil' Debbie when it come to snacking
I'm the big fat thumb when it come to tacking
On the radio, bitch when it come to shaking
Hand up, face back when it come to smacking
Took 8 whole tracks now I'm back attacking
Fuck Uzi and Drizy, man fuck this rap shit
I'm sick of people making 20 million with a ghost writer
Don't write they own shit I got the notion you mad
If I was your momma I'd say that you bad
But I'm just a kid, and what do I know?
And you got the money, so that means you better than me...
Right? Right? Isn't that right? Yeah?
They want me to flex on the daily
To that I say fuck it, no way
But then I got money they pay me
And I spent it all in a day
Yeah, I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a, all in a, all in a, all in a...
This on the top of my list
This ain't a game to me
Some day you'll be at my show
One that you paid to see
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my, this is the start of my, this is the...
Carson you've changed
Bitch, I'll take that as a compliment, this shit is great
I like the way
Fuck it, I'm better than that, I'm better than late
I like his old shit
Nobody's stopping you bitch, go listen to waves!
This isn't catchy!
Are you even listening to what the fuck I'm saying?
It hit me like a wall
Why do I make all the music for people that I'm not involved?
I had to make a song
Talking bout me as an artist and me making music for y'all
Admit that I've changed
I couldn't stand making 3 minute music, that fucks with my brain
I am a saint
I write every lyric, idea, and title that's under my name
Run it
Run it
Whoo, Whoo, Whoo, Whoo!
They want me to flex on the daily
To that I say fuck it, no way
But then I got money they paid me
And I spent it all in a day
Yeah, I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a, all in a, all in a, all in a...
Come and get you with the super soaker
I'm a super nova when it come to rapping
I'm the Lil' Debbie when it come to snacking
I'm the big fat thumb when it come to tacking
On the radio, bitch when it come to shaking
Hand up, face back when it come to smacking
Took 8 whole tracks now I'm back attacking
Fuck Uzi and Drizy, man fuck this rap shit
I'm sick of people making 20 million with a ghost writer
Don't write they own shit I got the notion you mad
If I was your momma I'd say that you bad
But I'm just a kid, and what do I know?
And you got the money, so that means you better than me...
Right? Right? Isn't that right? Yeah?
They want me to flex on the daily
To that I say fuck it, no way
But then I got money they pay me
And I spent it all in a day
Yeah, I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a day
Run it
I spent it all in a, all in a, all in a, all in a...
This on the top of my list
This ain't a game to me
Some day you'll be at my show
One that you paid to see
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my dream
This is the start of my, this is the start of my, this is the...
Carson you've changed
Bitch, I'll take that as a compliment, this shit is great
I like the way
Fuck it, I'm better than that, I'm better than late
I like his old shit
Nobody's stopping you bitch, go listen to waves!
This isn't catchy!
Are you even listening to what the fuck I'm saying?
It hit me like a wall
Why do I make all the music for people that I'm not involved?
I had to make a song
Talking bout me as an artist and me making music for y'all
Admit that I've changed
I couldn't stand making 3 minute music, that fucks with my brain
I am a saint
I write every lyric, idea, and title that's under my name
Run it
Credits
Writer(s): Carson Diddens
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