Run It
I earned my check still had respect when I was bummy nigga
I'm from the set we keep them straps right by our tummy nigga
Was running wild on the strip but now we run it nigga
Cash move fast can't sit on my ass I gotta come and get it
Im Not sure what these niggas bout i know my brothers wit it
I take my own route ima do it like no other did it
Let's take a trip to the Fiji it's so storm in it
A lot of heartbreak lotta demons ain't no love up in it
I was a corner nigga
Catching rec corner bending
Big backwood marajauna it
Straps like text them hollows sending
Even when it's good know problems pending
Still in the hood like I ain't winning
Came along way but I ain't grinning
Cuz I know I ain't finished
They see the wrong side of me I tell em wipe the lenses
My heart got ice up in it
My demons fight up in it
But This the life I'm living
I feel enticed to get it
We turned that dirt to spinich
We made it work we did it
I'm off that purple spinning
Cuz my mind so cloudy
Like is they down about me
Cuz why you always round me
Fished me out when I was drowning
Pick me up when I was downing
Trap got low we outta Towned it
Tax that shit if we out in county
Shark outta water was lost you found me
Gas and laughs smoke blunts we smiling
Stuck in the past let's smoke about it
Killed this this beat guess I wrote a body
I wrote a thotie she want me to control Her body
I turn tht hoe Dasani
Don't need my shoes Italian
Custom shit you cannot cop it
Once it's up bro cannot drop it
Once I go you cannot stop it
Run it up these niggas jogging
Ride my wave these niggas jocking
Life a movie how niggas watching
Can't let em get to me know niggas plotting
Strap from the jungle them ea tropics
Feel like this my only options
But I just keep on riding
Weed loud but I be so silent
All that shit that broke me made me solid
It's so much trouble in it
I had to struggle in it
I lost some brothers In it
Thats why I go so ignit
I earned my check still had respect when I was bummy nigga
I'm from the set we keep them straps right by our tummy nigga
Was running wild on the strip but now we run it nigga
Cash move fast can't sit on my ass I gotta come and get it
Not sure what these niggas bout i know my brothers wit it
I take my own route ima do it like other did it
Let's take a trip to the Fiji it's so storm in it
A lot of heartbreak lotta demons ain't no love up in it
It ain't no love up in it
Im just tryna get it
I'm from the set we keep them straps right by our tummy nigga
Was running wild on the strip but now we run it nigga
Cash move fast can't sit on my ass I gotta come and get it
Im Not sure what these niggas bout i know my brothers wit it
I take my own route ima do it like no other did it
Let's take a trip to the Fiji it's so storm in it
A lot of heartbreak lotta demons ain't no love up in it
I was a corner nigga
Catching rec corner bending
Big backwood marajauna it
Straps like text them hollows sending
Even when it's good know problems pending
Still in the hood like I ain't winning
Came along way but I ain't grinning
Cuz I know I ain't finished
They see the wrong side of me I tell em wipe the lenses
My heart got ice up in it
My demons fight up in it
But This the life I'm living
I feel enticed to get it
We turned that dirt to spinich
We made it work we did it
I'm off that purple spinning
Cuz my mind so cloudy
Like is they down about me
Cuz why you always round me
Fished me out when I was drowning
Pick me up when I was downing
Trap got low we outta Towned it
Tax that shit if we out in county
Shark outta water was lost you found me
Gas and laughs smoke blunts we smiling
Stuck in the past let's smoke about it
Killed this this beat guess I wrote a body
I wrote a thotie she want me to control Her body
I turn tht hoe Dasani
Don't need my shoes Italian
Custom shit you cannot cop it
Once it's up bro cannot drop it
Once I go you cannot stop it
Run it up these niggas jogging
Ride my wave these niggas jocking
Life a movie how niggas watching
Can't let em get to me know niggas plotting
Strap from the jungle them ea tropics
Feel like this my only options
But I just keep on riding
Weed loud but I be so silent
All that shit that broke me made me solid
It's so much trouble in it
I had to struggle in it
I lost some brothers In it
Thats why I go so ignit
I earned my check still had respect when I was bummy nigga
I'm from the set we keep them straps right by our tummy nigga
Was running wild on the strip but now we run it nigga
Cash move fast can't sit on my ass I gotta come and get it
Not sure what these niggas bout i know my brothers wit it
I take my own route ima do it like other did it
Let's take a trip to the Fiji it's so storm in it
A lot of heartbreak lotta demons ain't no love up in it
It ain't no love up in it
Im just tryna get it
Credits
Writer(s): Khayri Talib
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