Run It

[Chorus: DC Young Fly]
Got a check, ran it up
Ain't no tellin' in my cup
Whole team got stripes
Trappin' out day and night
You ain't dope, push a car
We was standin' on the block
Pound pat with the loss
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
My whole team full of bosses

[Verse 1: Quintez]
Came in couple killers, I ain't worried no nigga
Young fly, my nigga, and we ain't countin' new niggas
They sleep on West Side like a pillow
And then we ate all you niggas
And now what made the West Side bigger
My niggas slow like [?]
And I promise you that all my niggas right here
And I ain't playin' with you, I got the .45 on my hip
Y'all ain't comin' in [?]
But we here, yeah
I remember that I wasn't havin' no M's
I promise, I'm not gonna do that again
[?] mama a Benz
Maybe one of my mama a Benz
Then when you thought that this shit was gon' end
And they see me right back at it again
[?]

[Chorus: DC Young Fly]
Got a check, ran it up
Ain't no tellin' in my cup
Whole team got stripes
Trappin' out day and night
You ain't dope, push a car
We was standin' on the block
Pound pat with the loss
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
My whole team full of bosses

[Verse 2: DC Young Fly]
I'm on the block for real, I push the clock for real
When there was problem, I had to resolve it, I put the Glock for real
Damn, I ain't even seal, got some niggas in the cell
Call me from the cell, stand down to the bill
I took a loss with that pen, when I got stand up
I spent some my money, lost all my money, when I got jammed up
[?], my hatin' bro still fuckin'
Still ridin' gettin' payed, the one hater gettin' payed
Nigga mad, fuck his bitch, DC, that the clique
Better yet, we a family, keep a chopper in both hands
Niggas be hatin', [?]
Ain't no more losses, my team full of bosses

[Chorus: DC Young Fly]
Got a check, ran it up
Ain't no tellin' in my cup
Whole team got stripes
Trappin' out day and night
You ain't dope, push a car
We was standin' on the block
Pound pat with the loss
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
Whole team full of bosses
My whole team full of bosses