RUN IT Lyrics

Craig so chill bitch it's real

Hoe call me C daddy

Bout to kill this shit it's already dead start mourning

B triple T bottom to the top

Currently chase currency taking over the block

Bitch I'm going in like a quarter in a slot

And nigga I'm real so I know who's not

Turn this shit up louder we breaking off the knob

I been up for hours woke up at 4 o'clock

Hoodie in the middle of summer I'm not hot

Just to run up in your spot you won't hear a knock knock

Bitch I'm in your house fuck your couch

Niggas wanted war got you looking worn out

Hoes wanted more And I left them in a drought

Niggas double crossing sneak dissing for the clout

The cars interior the same color a cloud

The bars so superior been that way for a while

Taking over speakers you hear me through the town

Im a do this til I'm dead why I'm still underground

Said why I'm still underground

ima do this til I'm.. you ain't hearing me

This some old shit

I'm laying it down today

Even when you touching the boy you don't feel me

Got a couple loose screws niggas tried drill me

Here's a little piece of my mind and this the real me

A nigga try and take mines they gone have to kill me

Playing my cards so good who wanna deal me

I need 10 mill and a house with some scenery

So I could fuck whatever bitch I want out on the balcony

Same niggas with they hands out the ones who doubted me

Why would you doubt me

The niggas around me will out you before they let you out me

Sleep soundly

I don't smoke weed but I'm still where the pounds be

Then we break them down to QPs

Then we break them down to ounces

If I sell it by the gram full profit

Favorite rapper on a shirt this not hot topic

That was a bar about shopping

I can take them off the market

your girl clothes half off like a bargain

Her Head in my lap and her knees on the carpet