Run it Lyrics

Yo, what up? Lou Daddy

You know I'm on my boss shit again

Now I got some bosses with me, you know what I'm saying

Yo, talk to em, my nigga

I'm infatuated with money and the hoes

So many tattoos, I'm worth more than you niggas and droves

This is not a box, but this a photo

Car's so cold, man, you need to wear a fur coat

Four zips, pole, got me walking round slow-mo

Everybody saying, man, you should've went solo

But they don't really know, though, this is how we do it

Steal from the rich and bring it back to the hood

Quarter pound of good, got my tour bus musty

Polo, rugby, your hoe gon' hug me

If I was you, man, I wouldn't trust me

All this bling gon' make your hoe fuck me

I'm running, running, running, running with the pack

I'm running, running, running, running, I'll run it back

I'm running, running, running, running with the pack

I'm running, running, running, running, I'll run it back

I'm running, running, running, running with the pack

I'm running, running, running, running, I'll run it back

I'm running, running, running, running with the pack

I'm running, running, running, running, I'll run it back

Polo with the squad, four car, step out

and these bitches like oh, god

Frequency going so hard, Lu-G haven't sent me back

They like, you can't have that pack up here Pussle in my blood, I had to run it back

No quarter, I got her wet with no water She said she in the pain, but she don't want

no torture Gonna be a hot summer, call it a scorcher

And I'm lightin' up the scene, me and my team, Frequency

The name is Lu-G from the 603, That got Demand with two chains

I got them thangs, I'm running

With the Pack I'm running

Runnin' back I'm running

With the Pack I'm running

Back I'm running

With the Pack I'm running

Back I'm running

I run and run and run and run and I run it back