Run It ft. Virgo Vixxxen, Crocodile Q & (Prod. By Aj Da Don) Lyrics

Hahaaaaaaaa

Yeah, bricks high, cut it, Pills potent, cut it

Conversation, cut it, Money made, love it

Homies fake, fuck it, Fuck the system, I'm bucking

Forty with me, he cranky, In your mouth, I shove it

They hate me, I love it

Keep running your mouth, shit I make them cut it

Keep yapping your gums, then fuck it i'm bussing

I ain't got no talk so end of discussion

Don't fuck with them niggas, they ain't real

All ties, had to cut it, left prison, still thuggin' One Deep, I'm like, fuck it

Spazzing on these niggas, hurry up and buy,

I'd rather live the truth 'fo I live a lie

Everybody getting money, don't believe the hype

Many niggas swear they sharp, but they butter knives

When the spot gets to jumping, I know I'm alright

How you 'posed to be a boss, but can't pay the price

Steady asking for the tag, niggas outta sight

When my niggas light up, they scatter like mice

Now Run it, Run it, Run it, Bow Run it, ay, Run it, ay,

Run it, Yae, Run it, Ay, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh

Don't fuck with them niggas, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae

Run it, Bow, run it, Bow, Run it, Whoa

Run it, Run it, Run it, Don't fuck with them niggas Run it

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Run it, Yae, Run it, Ay, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh

Don't fuck with them niggas, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae

Run it, Bow, run it, Bow, Run it, Whoa

Run it, Run it, Run it, Don't Fuck with them niggas, Run it

I cannot fuck with you hoes

I cannot fuck with you bitches

You can't get mad that he chose me sis

Now your fake ass all on the gram trying to diss

Fuck you bitch my ass you can kiss

Tryna act unbothered but you bothered than a bitch

Fuck what you saying come say it to my fist

And every scaring bitch, make sure you don't miss

I don't really fight that's some ugly bitch shit

But I'm trying to lay low, but these hoes keep my name in their mouth

I represent Houston from the north to the south

And if you don't fuck with me, that's your own problem

You can't beat me, well you might as well join me

Every time they see me, pull the camera and record me

Put your record against the A, you know I ain't gonna return it

Your nigga love me, but your head don't even call it

Now Run it, Run it, Run it, Bow, Run it, Ay, Run it, Ay,

Run it, Look, I cannot fuck with you hoes,

I cannot fuck with you bitches, Run it, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae

Run it, Look, I cannot fuck with you hoes

I cannot fuck with you bitches

Run it, Run it, Run it, Bow, Run it, Ay, Run it, Ay,

Run it, Look, I cannot fuck with you hoes,

I cannot fuck with you bitches, Run it, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae

Run it, Look, I cannot fuck with you hoes

I cannot fuck with you bitches

Bad bitch, say im charismatic

Trunk back, flipping like it's acrobatics

She tryna be my bitch, I had to tax her

Had to teach the bitch that I'm her daddy

But ain't nothing wrong if we get it on

Smoking strong, we don't need a bong

Rollin' chrome, watching BMF

I get motivated, watching Meech get on

Still voting for gangsta nipp

You dont sip liquor then bang a beer

Bullets gon rip through your brain and ear

I'm from a city that's trained to kill

Bitch move around, you doing the most

In a big rich town, moving like ghosts

All the real niggas gather round

For the players, bitch, we doing a toast

In a Hellcat, nigga, fuck a rolls

Still gotta keep a lac with the fo's

Still gotta keep a mac,

For all these jack niggas think I'm lacking, oh no

Still gotta keep it savage you gotta pay cash

Nigga, I can't front you a owe

Run it, Run it, Run it, Run it,

Run it, Aye

Now Run it, Run it, Run it, Bow, Run it, Ay, Run it, Ay, Run it,

Still gotta keep a mac for all of these jack niggas

Think I'm lacking, oh no, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae, Run it

Still gotta keep a mac for all of these jack niggas

Think I'm lacking, oh no, Run it

Run it, Bow, Run it, Ay, Run it, Ay

Run it, Still gotta keep a mac for all of these jack niggas

Think I'm lacking, oh no, Gone

Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yuh, Run it, Yae, Run it

Still gotta keep a mac for all of these jack niggas

Think I'm lacking, oh no, Run it