Run It* lyrics

by

Smoove’L


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[Refrain]
2-6 in the live, man, it used to be 6
Did it again just like Jay Critch
n*ggas on my live, stop worryin' 'bout my b*tch
I don't really f*ck with [?] sh*t
Worried 'bout Rocky, then get your own b*tch
These lil' n*ggas ain't really on sh*t
A few opps in the live, I can make a whole list
Oh, you a bob? Don’t take it as a diss
Oh, he think he gang 'cause a profile pic'
Whole time these n*ggas [?] and sh*t
And he follow my private, we not bro's, b*tch
He follow my private then he part of the clique
He follow my private thinkin' he angelic
I go live, n*gga, and he tellin'
I don't gotta take a live right now, I'ma send it

[Verse 1]
[?] he say he ain't meant it
Expose my live, on God, I'ma dead him
[?], I'ma send him to heaven
[?], I'm rockin' VLONE
[?] put it on
Put it on and that sh*t black and yellow
Smoke a n*gga like a cigarillo
Every day I be countin' the dead's though
[?] drip, n*gga, just have [?]
I got a new dog, his name Angel
He doin' too much, [?] better stay still
I think I'm worth like 8 mill', on God
[Chorus]
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, on God
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, on God
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, on God
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, on God

[Verse 2]
Y’all are not ready, Why y’all not ready?
b*tch you not ready, n*ggas not ready
n*gga, I’m ready, Tecca Vercetti
b*tch on my body, she tryna get busy
And I’m speakin’ guapanese, can't understand me, lil' b*tch
Pull up and get out your panties, lil' b*tch
n*ggas be talkin' that hot, lil' b*tch
She just pull up to the Getty
Shorty, she givin' me backend
Yeah, I know she with the sh*ts
She sippin' that lean and sh*t
She be off a bean and sh*t
Shorty, she givin' me backend
Yeah, I know she with the sh*ts
She sippin' that lean and sh*t
She be off a bean and sh*t
Shorty, she givin' me backend
Yeah, I know she with the sh*ts
She sippin' that lean and sh*t
She be off a bean and sh*t
[Refrain]
2-6 in the live, man, it used to be 6
Did it again just like Jay Critch
n*ggas on my live, stop worryin' 'bout my b*tch
I don't really f*ck with [?] sh*t
Worried 'bout Rocky, then get your own b*tch
These lil' n*ggas ain't really on sh*t
A few opps in the live, I can make a whole list
Oh, you a bob? Don’t take it as a diss
Oh, he think he gang 'cause a profile pic'
Whole time these n*ggas [?] and sh*t
And he follow my private, we not bro's, b*tch
He follow my private then he part of the clique
He follow my private thinkin' he angelic
I go live, n*gga, and he tellin'
I don't gotta take a live right now, I'ma send it
2-6 in the live, man, it used to be 6
Did it again just like Jay Critch
n*ggas on my live, stop worryin' 'bout my b*tch
I don't really f*ck with [?] sh*t
Worried 'bout Rocky, then get your own b*tch
These lil' n*ggas ain't really on sh*t
A few opps in the live, I can make a whole list
Oh, you a bob? Don’t take it as a diss
Oh, he think he gang 'cause a profile pic'
Whole time these n*ggas [?] and sh*t
And he follow my private, we not bro's, b*tch
He follow my private then he part of the clique
He follow my private thinkin' he angelic
I go live, n*gga, and he tellin'
I don't gotta take a live right now, I'ma send it
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