Run

I got some shit gotta figure out
Who riding with me out of who's around
All of you fuckers just fool around
Fool around fool around
Wanna be me wanna switch around
All of you Clones like on Utapau
All of you fakes gotta run them out
Run them out run them out
Think I can run shit
Think I can run shit
I know the whole risk
I know the whole risk
If I could get this
If I could get this
I would just run shit
I would run shit
I'm gonna run shit
I'm gonna run shit
Get on the Forbes bitch
Get on the Forbes bitch
I'm with my boy Nick
Snapping like chopsticks
Causing a mosh pit
We always locked in
Blasting like rockets
I do not want it
If we not making the millions
We blending in like Chameleons
You at the top but we stealing it
I heard your shit I'm not feeling it
I wanna be a legend I'm like a Battle Droid cause Imma be one
Got all of you fuckers tuned in, this the finale bitch this not a re run
Right now right now
I'm gonna get this shit right now
I could go off of the dome
But I think this is the shit that I might wanna write down
If you think you the best in the city with me
You should know that you not in the right town
You talking your shit but when I drop these bars
You know that it is your time that you pipe down
Bitch I know the risk say woah woah woah
I wanna go big woah woah woah woah
You don't want this woah woah woah woah
I got more grit woah woah woah woah

Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
I'm gon' have you running
Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
I'm gon' have you running
Run this shit I run it

Talking about
Running me out
Running his mouth
Shutting him out
Fuck what they say cause I'm passing you all
Spit on my beats cause they better than yall's
Doing this now so don't think you can stall
Making these songs that gon' be on your wall
I got the stats woah
I got the gas woah
Only gas you know
Igniting your stove
Up in that shit that you drive on the road
Wouldn't know fire if you added some coal
I got the chips and I'm watching you fold
I got a crew and they ride with my flow
They got my back and that's word to the bro
Come on now Come on now
I do not think you should fuck around
You thought you were in but you fumbled out
You in the crowd I'm on stage now
That's what you get when you wanna doubt
Who is the best when you look around
Think you got bread well bitch settle down
I got more cash in a fucking file
Now bitch you scared that you'll see me
Don't worry I'm right on your TV
You in the bed while you sleeping
I'm out here working and bleeding
All of the doubt bitch I beat it
Now my phone buzzing and beeping
Begging for me to do features
I run this shit I don't need it

Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
I'm gon' have you running
Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
Run this shit I run it
I'm gon' have you running
Run this shit I run it

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Credits
Writer(s): Michael Depaolo
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