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shaq bruce – run it lyrics

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it
run it, run it

run it for the pack, run it for the pack
do it for the motherf+cking team on my back
day ones, they gon’ take some
so look how we all came up
rack on rack, and we hit you right back
’cause we built in a stack, and we feeding the fam, yeah
yeah, we feeding the fam
all i see is closed doors
who the f+ck do you think you are?
not a man ’til you get yours
2017, i’ma get mine ’til i die
reborn, late nights on the road with rahim
plot schemes not just for the cream
but the one thing that matters most
take care of the team that feeds you
that treats you, that needs you
only you know your worth when you’re under work
dig deeper, homie, this is just the ground work
one day, fireworks, and the b+tches who do woodwork
homemade, that’s my decade
i’ma make a way, pray to god i’ma stay
never fade away, hold the clip, let it blow
i’ma give you everything you need to know
take a bullet for the pack, ’cause i leave that
time’s ticking too fast, feeling like a relapse
is it me, or my past, reminisce, going back
what the h+ll did i miss? all these moments, get a grip
is it true, but it ain’t no use
tryna’ be a new man, always got a new plan
but it’s the same sh+t today as it was yesterday
feeling straight, what’s the day, can’t keep doing this for pay
well me dreams make a way, is it too farfetched
will i fall of the edge? am i at the home stretch?
just a little bit of catch with my name etched out
the stories they talk about stand out from the crowd
limits got me suffocated, fear got me hesitated
work got me isolated, school got me aggravated
b+tches got me penetrated, dream got me nauseated
then they wonder why i quit and feel so liberated
but we run it, run it
run it for the pack, run it for the pack
do it for the motherf+cking team on my back
day ones, they gon’ take some
so look how we all came up
rack on rack, and we hit you right back
’cause we built in a stack, and we feeding the fam, yeah
yeah, we feeding the fam (feeding the fam)

yeah, we feeding the fam
and you ain’t about to starve
[?] on my palms, i ain’t playing, so do not touch
those i keep close, like girls when they hold clutch
purses or bags, same sh+t’s under my eyes, get no sleep when i’m dead
live for the moment, that’s what my nan said
had to give tlc ’cause it’s so hard to get
people cutthroat, one slice to your neck
fake love to the skies until there’s less than a threat
only the select really get what {?] that i’m talking
jr, swish, soon the numbers will reflect
how i bounce back for the pack, team on my back
number 34, found shaq, how about that (uh)
how about that? mind of a rookie, got ambitions of a vet
dog, i’ma have to humble all ya’ cool cats
stay sharp like thumbtacks, while y’all stay dull
i let my lyrics swing ’til they hit your skull
while nothing’s ever forced, no push to pull
the [?] and the [?] can’t scare the bull
means i had to step it up without a stepping stool
won’t stop until my friends and fam paid in full
only’s good as the company around you, so i
run it for the pack, run it for the pack
do it for the motherf+cking team on my back
day ones, they gon’ take some
so look how we all came up
rack on rack, and we hit you right back
’cause we built in a stack, and we feeding the fam, yeah
yeah, we feeding the fam

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
run it, run it

- shaq bruce lyrics

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