who run it (remix)

who run it

been runnin' this shit

i ran it

took off from there l landed

it's the takeover

we not playing

didn't l takeover

i'm just saying

finna go look at some new diamonds

been running through bags like usain

give me the top

none basic

them hoes exotic

ain't none basic

fo'nem on call

they all waiting

this gta shit

don't get wasted

i'm doing two hundred

got shit waisting

real big payments

i'm impatient

saint laurent

we invading

i drop that bag and evade it

she drop that ass

l betray it

it ain't 'bout money

l delay it

she know l ball

i filay it

and fo'nem got drums they parading

bet you don't get far

they not playin'

dick in her liver

i'm not stayin'

did it myself

not owing no nigga

don't try it

got choppers from iran

i walk in the bank when the check in

i left your hoe sleep at the west inn

she lucky she even got in there

i told that bitch slide with her best friend

that hundred

we jamming that in there

it's a quarter for you and you best friends

she eat me up while i'm driving

i'm tryna record her with my left hand

i paid a g for my sneakers bitch

these ain't no regular adidas

hah

have fo'nem parked outside your shit

like your shit an arena

i'm up on hollywood boulevard

fo'nem with me

not a bodyguard

try it

you know they be choppin' shit

might turn this bitch to a lumberyard

i was the first one in srt

and i drove that bitch like a bumper car

i got your bitch up on dvd

ain't got a heart

need another heart

roc

he'll circle around your block

on point like he really can't find a park

pop out you only gon' see a spark

police said they only seen a dart

i got ten k in my joggers

ayy

you don't want problems

five on your head

niggas gon' pop out your closet

smokin' biscotti

too much gelato

feel like i'm sitting on a rocket

ain't no more space in my pockets

ain't no more space in my closet either

i just be thinking 'bout profit

i'm in the coupe with a mamacita

she only good for the noggin

that bitch know she got a mouth on her

she eat me up then i'm out on her

no we don't play with the police games

she know we put a route on her

look i ain't shit

with another one

nothing was given l ran it up

bitch

c-d-o-t man

honcho gang shit

you already know what the fuck goin' on

ayy