Run sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
(Vezzo) Pour me up gang
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob

[Verse 1 Vezzo]
I f*ck nieces
I f*ck mamas
I f*ck sisters
I f*ck cousins
I be tweakin' out with this jewelry look at my water this sh*t bussin'
I don't be cappin in none of my music
I'm gon' shoot it if I up it
Pour raw lean in my soda that's four thousand sittin' in my stomach
Still got dope in all my [?]
Keep sh*t hundred I don't do fifties
All this lean killin' my kidneys
I put switches on all my blickies
Mix designer I'm too picky
Hop out Wraify I be trippin'
Off good Wok' when be p*ssin'
Maybach truck this b*tch got switches
I been trappin' all my life
VVS packed in all my ice
Here in my show we all got pipes
I'm with gang we all got stripes
n*ggas cops they all be mice
I swing that chop with all my might and I'm first class with all my flights
I want the half for all my pints
[Verse 2 Lil Baby]
I got [?]
Don't get warned twice
Dope boy, I come from that life
All my jewelry hit the same way when I come from under that light
All these Wok' pints getting too high but I'm payin' for whatever I like
Make sure the jet there when I get done I ain't planning to stay overnight
You better get low when we come through
Fore' a hundred of youngins' a hunt you
I get you here if I want you
I'm in [?] like, 1 2
Don't trust these b*tches dawg, run through em'
You drop your nuts and try you gon' lose
Stand on my 10 and I ain't gon' move
I ran it up, bought everyone coupes
(Cool)
I'm in the trenches with all the lil' goons
n*ggas was hungry, gave all of em' food
I hit the jeweler, bought all of them jewels
I got em' chillin', they all on cruise
Just never cross me the number one rule
Soon as I snap it all go boom
Bro go to court, got us all on Zoom
Keep that sh*t solid, you'll be home soon
20 chains on
You don't see it cause it's tucked, hope he don't think wrong
f*ck around get blanked on
I brought the bank home
Any corner in my neighborhood we ain't on, we run sh*t
[Outro Lil Baby]
(20 chains on)
(20 chains on)
(You don't see it cause it's tucked, hope he don't think wrong)
(f*ck around get blanked on)
(20 chains on)
(Any corner in my neighborhood we ain't on, we run sh*t)
(Run sh*t)