nick xl - run it lyrics
[verse 1: nick xl]
40 year olds in ball shorts approachin’ the call port
makin’ tweets about how rap went and died, now it falls short
but that’s the same as comin’ back grown to your old forts
and try to be cool with the new kids like a soph0m+re
i don’t know how the f+ck you rap, you should mop floors
’cause rappin’ with no bars is like a pimp who ain’t got wh0res
it’s all flash and no razzmatazz
walk around the party for the gas like, “who had it last?”
you’re like a suicidal dwarf on the top floor
’cause, b+tch, if you don’t f+ckin’ up and leave, you gon’ fall short
me and my crew be smokin’ kief of like all sorts
and then i’m puttin’ work in on the cheeks like a doc’s chore
told that b+tch to save me the sob story
like i don’t pay no child support, b+tch, i’m on maury
she removed her top for me ’til it got gory
now i’m sittin’ in a pine box, still my c+ck’s h+rny
[chorus: nick xl]
i only came for the cash
hands on the dash, puttin’ weight in my stash, like
i want them grills, want ’em fast
b+tches know i do it with pizazz
b+tch, you better f+ckin’
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
[verse 2: graffik]
f+ck with the kid and we get it snappin’ like poetry
i done made a lot of these rappers quit ’cause they ain’t as dope as me
you put on a show for who? that’s why your soul never grew
that bullsh+t you overuse, your thrown done got overthrew
they watchin’, i know it’s true, they eyes, they can’t keep it off
run up in your lab, we in the pad ’bout to ring it off
i said i’m always in your crib listening like alexa
i was feelin’ sick until i heard your sh+t, then i felt better
eyes out for the opps, dawg
can only stay around me if you ready to pop off
that’s why i keep the real ones on my back, yeah, we travel fast
all these b+tches on my jack ’cause i said his album whack
yeah, he say, “run it”? i done tripled the bag
i’m finna take your ass on a victory lap
they say opposites attract? that’s a little abstract
she wanna stay the night, i kick her out the crib and just laugh, d+mn
[chorus: nick xl]
i only came for the cash
hands on the dash, puttin’ weight in my stash, like
i want them grills, want ’em fast
b+tches know i do it with pizazz
b+tch, you better f+ckin’
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
run it, run it, run it
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