I'm Runnin It
Imma make history
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
I'm draped up like the fucking blinds
She say she hate a nigga with a ego
But somehow she in love with mines
My parents only had one son
And like the big one
I come up and shine
I done told you like a hundred times
If you don't listen or pay attention
I'll make you wait like a hundred lines
I don't fuck with no humble pie
I'm on a diet
As soon as I feel oppression on me
I start a riot
Life is all about pressing forward
Giving up is a part of dying
I open gates I don't get tired
I get higher smoke big fire
Here to inspire my empire
I got it down to a science
I understand all the signs
Instead of fucking them blind
I gave them they eyes
I love to look at them
When I'm inside them
In your ass like Gomorrah and Sodom
Get a Billy like Hillary Rodham
Got a bitch go to bat for the charges
Just like a Dodger
I got a balance that knock you off balance
See keeping the money ain't challenging
I'm gonna stack to the ceiling
And after the ceiling
We'll work on the stratosphere
I'm fucking fabulous oh so immaculate
This is the feeling of fulfilling passion
I do not waste any time
I get out the garage and then I am smashing
Imma make history
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
Bitch I'm ice cold Imma make you feel chilly
Scared of the truth Imma give you the willys
Going in circles you making me dizzy
Sickest of niggas and you want the disease
She going Whitney off lines of the Brittney
Pretty bitch killing her liver and kidneys
Face full of plastic ass and her titties
Trying to convince me
She keep it real with me
I seen a whole lot of shows
And your little story ain't making a pilot
Come up off of that weak shit
Get on the fly shit I am you highness
I shouldn't have to flex or force or front
Bitch just get behind it
I got the wheel I got the whip
I'm in the driver
I might just bust a bitch
If I see something I'm fucking with
I get repugnant
I get so nasty
I'm hurlin' on every track
And I'm falling in love with it
I will not save her
If she cannot swim in the water
Then she end up sunk in it
And you cannot get a piece
Til I'm filled up and I'm done with it
You could have fun with it
Imma make history
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
I'm draped up like the fucking blinds
She say she hate a nigga with a ego
But somehow she in love with mines
My parents only had one son
And like the big one
I come up and shine
I done told you like a hundred times
If you don't listen or pay attention
I'll make you wait like a hundred lines
I don't fuck with no humble pie
I'm on a diet
As soon as I feel oppression on me
I start a riot
Life is all about pressing forward
Giving up is a part of dying
I open gates I don't get tired
I get higher smoke big fire
Here to inspire my empire
I got it down to a science
I understand all the signs
Instead of fucking them blind
I gave them they eyes
I love to look at them
When I'm inside them
In your ass like Gomorrah and Sodom
Get a Billy like Hillary Rodham
Got a bitch go to bat for the charges
Just like a Dodger
I got a balance that knock you off balance
See keeping the money ain't challenging
I'm gonna stack to the ceiling
And after the ceiling
We'll work on the stratosphere
I'm fucking fabulous oh so immaculate
This is the feeling of fulfilling passion
I do not waste any time
I get out the garage and then I am smashing
Imma make history
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
Bitch I'm ice cold Imma make you feel chilly
Scared of the truth Imma give you the willys
Going in circles you making me dizzy
Sickest of niggas and you want the disease
She going Whitney off lines of the Brittney
Pretty bitch killing her liver and kidneys
Face full of plastic ass and her titties
Trying to convince me
She keep it real with me
I seen a whole lot of shows
And your little story ain't making a pilot
Come up off of that weak shit
Get on the fly shit I am you highness
I shouldn't have to flex or force or front
Bitch just get behind it
I got the wheel I got the whip
I'm in the driver
I might just bust a bitch
If I see something I'm fucking with
I get repugnant
I get so nasty
I'm hurlin' on every track
And I'm falling in love with it
I will not save her
If she cannot swim in the water
Then she end up sunk in it
And you cannot get a piece
Til I'm filled up and I'm done with it
You could have fun with it
Imma make history
Make a whole month of it
I kick it off
And I punt with it
I might just cop me a hummer
To sit up and hum up in
Some people is lazy
But you tell them anything
They gon' pick up
And they run with it
Imma just tell 'em
I'm runnin' shit
Go on just tell 'em
I'm runin' it
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Writer(s): Garry Don Jr Richardson
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