[Intro]
Yeah it's my first song but I already run this shit, aye (No you don't bitch, I run this shit)
No shut the fuck up (You knew this)
No I run this shit already, aight (Stop playing bitch, stop playing)
Just shut the fuck up
Listen, listen, listen (What, what)
Aight? (Let's see then)
Aye, let's get it
[Verse 1]
I'm killing these bitches like Fortnite (yeah)
Staying up till fortnight (fortnight)
Working overtime, it's all tied
Tired bitch, look at my eyes
Rocking designer apparel (yeah)
I get bread like Panera (what)
Got this cash like dinero
Wear all gold like a Pharaoh (Pharaoh)
Got mom shit like BlocBoy
Fuck around, hit 'em with a Glock boy
Legend in my prime like B-Roy
But this bitch screaming like Leeroy
My wrist cold, Minnesota
Bitch I ain't drinking no soda
Find a bitch like I'm Dora
Tryna find a señora (yeah)
I got 20/20 eyesight, get these visions like Raven
I'm so fly, I'm in Baltimore, bitch I play for the Ravens
I'm eating up like it's Crave yeah (yeah)
Boutta put a bitch in a grave (yeah)
Bitch make me insane, just stay in your lane
Wear three B's like LaVar, rep my boys every game (game)
Fuckers saying that I'm so sweet, call me a candy cane (sweet)
Bitches make me mad, run you over like a freight train
Got gold all on my wrist, yeah you see that Plain Jane (Plain Jane)
Make this Glock go bang bang (bang)
Put it in the head like Cobaine (Cobaine)
Bitch give me head on cocaine (yeah)
She fucked up giving slow brain (slow brain)
Fuck around in a foot race, win it all like I'm Usain
I'm the shit, I'm the bomb, yeah blow it up like Hussein
I'm gagging the bitch, spit all on the double D's (double D's yeah)
It ain't hard bitch, just give her some fucking trees (some fucking trees)
Mouth open saying cheese, and she suck on my D (D)
Got a stain on a white tee, but she all on my D (D)
Doing magic with Aladdin, make this bitch go ecstatic (what)
Yeah this shit be tragic (tragic)
Like it's Russ stat padding (yeah)
Hop on the beat, they spazzing
Head to your crib, I'm crashing
Pull up in a beamer, pussy
No bitch, I ain't crash it
I was out there in the snow, but I'm still hot like Satan (hot)
Pussy ass bitches be hating (hating)
Don't wear rubber like latex (latex)
Been working for a while now, I get my moment
I was the one that was chosen
Now my wrist be frozen (ice)
[Hook]
Who run this shit, I run it
Who run this shit, I run it
MF run it, MF run it
Ha, I'm done with this shit
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of this bullshit, little bitch you can bet that (you can bet that)
Shut the fuck up bitch, your girl suck my dick yeah (what)
Diamonds all over my wrist yeah (wrist)
I just do it for the kids yeah (kids)
Cuban Link on my neck, yeah girl you can kiss that (kiss that)
Ice more real than your tiddies
Run the whole game like Biggie (Biggie)
Just mess around on these beats, she like oh bitch really (what)
Yeah, what, aye
Doing this all for the show
All of my boys they know
Who Run It was written by M.f.
M.f released Who Run It on Fri Apr 20 2018.