Run It

People been expecting big things from me since I was a little child Sorry, I left all the audience waiting this shit took a little while I ain't had me a genuine smile since I was a little kid Well look at how the skinny nigga grew cause he just wanna run the shit He just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it He just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it I'm from 317 where niggas be jigging and we don't do all that getting sturdy Niggas be thinking that we always nice as f*ck cause we giving these people mercy All of these foreigners don't understand just how my city working Because your best friend know your worst op and y'all about to go back door him Anybody got a problem nigga just leave the bullshit City on my back and I'm just airing my grievances General Grievous way that I master my leadership Leading y'all to greatness or a car out the dealership All these big ass cornfields just mask the fucking trenches I mean the west side be the best side just ask your bitches I'm saying I was a little nigga when I first thought of dead bodies I was a good nigga to my school had to give me problems I wasn't fighting niggas till my city had problems with me I do what I wanna do cause I just wanna run my city I just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it I just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, wait We ain't in Kansas no more Naptown, Smackdown, niggas for sure Raw since we hit the door I don't need me a chief when I keep toting poles Niggas be thinking they beastly Hey man, round them, just trying to live easy Dub niggas since E-C Born champion, you would think I was RVD Y'all can just go by my actions Y'all think I'm talking a lot Used to be a little nigga but I'm big papa Niggas think that I'm Scott Plus all I'm saying is red now Y'all should just think that I'm Scott Scott Lang, Scott Summers nigga I just wanna run it I gotta go run it I need me a hundred I need to stay funded I can't be no puppet I can't find no summit I can't go out rusted I also can't plummet I need me a bag Don't need me a bitch Need me some money to ice out my kids Need me a fortune so I can go back to the hood and buy out my mama old cribs I just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it I just wanna run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it Yeah, I was born in the dump Mama working two jobs so I can get lunch Watching her skip dinner so I can eat That's what made me this nigga Even if I get bigger, I'ma work a nine to five so I can get richer Only thing I want on my door is my kids' pretty pictures I just wanna run it I gotta go run it I need me a hundred I need to stay funded I can't be no puppet I can't find no summit I also can't rust Don't need me a bag Don't need me a bitch Need me some money to ice out my kids Need me a fortune so I can go back to the hood and buy my mom more cribs I just wanna