Run It

Looking at my phone I see these missed calls
A lot of niggas they hate I know they pissed off
This ain't no hate song I can't diss yall
And for the ones that's in the grave just know I miss yall
Look at all my exes can't believe I used to kiss yall
Look at you and look at me I know that I can get yall
Fuck A rich sex bitch I'm tryna have a rich talk
No focused on you I'm just tryna get rich dawg
Yall don't take me serious man yall think this shit is funny
But I don't car cause imma act different when I get this money
Yall can't blame it on me yall played me like I'm a dummy
At first she couldn't stand me now that hoe she really want me
I'm on her macaroni put my dick down in her tummy
Tried to wrap her legs around me when a young nigga was Cumming
At first I was broken heart but I'm the one that's doing the dumping
She a want to let me hit but now she got a nigga pumping
Niggas they just want my clout they turning nothing into something
I know I don't carry guns but you will never see me running
Yea I got the pipe she got the water you can call us plumbing



Credits
Writer(s): Jashai Franklin
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