Blac Youngsta - Who Run It (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta] Aye b**h What's poppin'? Ha Rest in peace to my n***a Lord Infamous You know, I watched that n***a when I was a young n***a coming up and sh** You know, straight gangsta' Stayin' right there in South Memphis [Verse 1: Blac Youngsta] Want me to pipe up on you b**hes You must gonna give me some cheese or somethin' You must gonna do a free magic trick You must gonna get on your knees or somethin' If your b**h spend the night and I ain't f** She must've been bleeding or somethin' If you run up on me thinkin' I ain't tough You must want to leave or somethin' You must don't think the lil' n***as I'm runnin' with Won't pull up and squeeze or somethin' I might f** around and pull down on a cop And make him freeze or somethin' You must don't think I'll have them shooters layin' down right in your leaves or somethin' You keep playin' with the gang we gone pull down Chop your trees or somethin' My b**h mad every time I leave or somethin' She get a lil' evil somethin' And she bad every time I feed her somethin' She get a lil' greedy somethin' I pay taxes every time I spend my money I'ma need a receipt or somethin' Y'all must think n***as in the M-town ain't havin' them keys or somethin' (gang gang) They might feel your block up (b**h) Memphis we do walk up (brrr) Playin' in the M get shot up (hoe) Ask somebody 'bout us (gang gang) Homicide who done it? (Who?) Ask around the city who run it (who?) Word around the city, you the target (you) Ask the whole city who gun it (who? f** n***a, lil' b**h) Them n***as probably be scared or somethin' If this rap sh** didn't work, I'd prolly be in the feds or somethin' I know them f** n***as can't stand my guts They want me dead or somethin' You can get shot in your arm and your leg or somethin' For goin' 'round tellin' somethin' (brrr) I'm in the V6 Honda Accord need the heat fix (yuh) n***a I been on that Three 6 (Mafia) Big Draco I sweep sh** (yuh) You ain't never been in that water Come 'round me get sea sick (yuh) n***a I come from the bottom Went to the top like a G6 (yuh) And that b**h that was sh**tin' on me Tell that lil' b**h eat dick (eat) I done shot n***as broad day But my seat ain't see sh** (see) Sellin' dope in the hallways Always knew I'll be rich (ayy) Teacher told me I won't be sh** (b**h) I was too busy on the street sh** I been shot, I been shot at (gang) Extortion fees you can wire that (gang gang) I got n***as in the penitentiary wit' a life sentence that'll fly that (kite) Where you gonna hide at? (Shoot) Where you gonna die at? (Woo) Might as well plan your funeral (b**h) Where your tie at? Right there on that sofa where your mama gone cry at (wah) Right there on that stand where my n***as gone lie at (lie) You got bustas runnin' with you 'cause you allow that When that smoke detecter go off, boy where your fire at? (Fire at) [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] You don't run it (what?) Ayy, pull out the choppa he runnin' (grra) Ooh, more smoke than a chimney (woo) Like p**y n***a you don't want it (b**h) They takin' yo' money and split it (split it) Callin' your girl she with it (she with it) I just might f** on Brittany (Brittany) Too much internet talk gone get me (get me) You n***as can't be serious (serious) I know you a p**y like periods (p**y) Promoters keep callin' to book me, I need me a 50 like period (brr) How much of that check is you gettin' when Drama he takin', I'm curious (ha) You ain't a boss, ain't richer than me, you must be delirious (rich) Make it rain then I leave (I leave) Bentley truck but you leased it (skrrt) AP make you seasick Lil Uzi he's a big b**h (b**h) Wrist cost eighteen hunned You signed a 360, gettin' no money This rap sh** funny (ha) The gang get you for a lil' bit of nothing [Outro: Blac Youngsta & Rich The Kid] And um, and and and I'm on whatever a n***a wanna be on, you know (all the smoke) We won't, we won't doin' all that motherf**in' talkin' (know what I'm sayin'?) And sh**, no talk sh** out b**h, hah ooh (b**h a** n***a, hoe a** n***a) Yea, you know Tell that sh** to God Ion wanna hear it (my gang up again, n***a) Who run it? M-town sh** n***a ('round me) Nah sayin'? You know, everybody in the M got some stripes, n***a (know what I'm sayin'?) You know we all gangstas You know even the bustas will, the bustas will shoot some n***a You know what I'm sayin', you would be a straight b**h (know what I'm sayin'?) Yea my stick gonna hit, you know (you heard that, straight b**h) But it's gangsta sh** over here where we at n***a South Memphis, [?] back k**in' [?] (you dig?) Cash Gang, CMG Hold on, hold on, aye, aye 'Fore you cut this sh** off, I just wanna say Shout out to all the bad b**hes in my city Nah sayin'? You know Memphis we got some bad b**hes they gutter though Real sh** on my mama