Who Run It

All my life all I wanted the bands Thumbing through it, money running through my hands I can't beef with niggas, niggas be some fans And If I fucked her then we always more than friends Get up, don't get hit up Like a Christmas tree these pussy boys get lit up Cash, Big ol hundreds You ain't gotta ask these niggas know who run it All I need was love niggas never showed me none Niggas killed my cuz so I always keep a gun When it come to beef niggas know I never run If he talking down he gone have to show me some I go dumb, so much cash I might just build a fort Know his bitch gone leave with me, I fucked her simply for the sport Hate it then take me to court, I live with all the shit the shit I did Niggas out here pocket watching half the time don't watch they kids I just want the top lids I ain't have a pot to piss Ima get behind her beat it out then ask who's box this is Heard it when you dropped they hyped you up bro that shit was kinda mid It's gone take way more than petty raps to knock me off the grid All my life all I wanted the bands Thumbing through it, money running through my hands I can't beef with niggas, niggas be some fans And If I fucked her then we always more than friends Get up, don't get hit up Like a Christmas tree these pussy boys get lit up Cash, Big ol hundreds You ain't gotta ask these niggas know who run it