Run Da City Bitch Lyrics

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

MTP on the beat MTP on the beat

A real Tully Road mobster

A Flint Ave shotta

Kill a nigga for that cheese and twist him up like some pasta

Money long like a rasta

Fade him up get him lined up

Niggas talking crazy fade him up, get him lined up

Niggas talking bad

They talking fast

But they know who run that city, bitch

At your pad, at your mama pad

Nigga yeah we blitzing Shit

It can go bad

Niggas go back

Sending shots at all the witnesses

Full mask with a ghost strap

All black I got that killer kit

Merk a nigga at age 13

Never scared to shoot

Another nigga before my birthday

I was about 22

In the worst way not a bird brain

Plus I get away too

Left him slumped over in that third lane right next to that school

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Hey

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

Niggas know who run the city, bitch

MTP he the run the city, bitch

Yeah nigga

Y'all know what time it is man

Niggas know who run the fucking city

I've been running it for a while now

MTP run the city bitch

And we killing all the witnesses

Hey

Niggas know who run the city bitch

Hey

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