Promonant - Who Run It lyrics

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Promonant - Who Run It lyrics

Wtf ni**as on i'm curious. they must ain't heard my lyrics. kb still here in spirit. gotta watch me rip that's serious. inner demons in my body telling me that i'm 100. i go beast mode every project ni**as better who on it Who run it, yea Who run it, yea Who run it, yea Who run it, yea Wasn't finna do this beat at first too many chasing clout. imma finish what i started show you punks what i'm about. ni**a better watch yo mouth i really rep that south. fu*k a b*tch then i'm out. ni**as really talk that tough talk but a ni**a really done seen that drought. shout out 44goloco shout out my ni**a d rose. and shout out breezy shout out wesson sleeze and rollie hugo. i got the game on control, i'm doing this for my bros. my ni**as stuck in the pen my ni**a keep holding on. i know it's hard to see expressions in your daughters face. when another man is tryna take her father's place. lately i've been outta place. give this bread my holy grace. take me to the king and let me win inside this fu*king maze. fast as lightning no mcqueen my mind is in a constant race. and yea i really like ya baby but i'm not the one to chase. you know me, gotta keep it trill og. til i d-i-e. c'est la vie imma go hard do me. imma go live my dreams. b*tches talking all that wack sh*t i don't even hear em speak. when they see me getting duckets bet that they won't get a peace. put my foot across they neck cause i can't let these ni**as breathe. why the fu*k you wanna break a ni**a that's tryna acheive. my ambition tell me time to eliminate competition. i don't feel no fu*king stress on these b*tches or my decisions. i got bills piling up and my gma need a new kitchen. imma make it happen for us i promise gma just listen. pay attention to these words that i'm spitting str8 from my ventrical. working out my issues just like i'm taking a physical. take it how you want it my lyrics can get subliminal. the way i split my image revealing the sh*t that's critical. i'm not tryna be biblical but really yo. can we please go back to defending each other and singing spirituals? remember when i used to sit inside my room and think. now i'm back in motion i'm feeling to good to take a drink. i don't even smoke i just write up a song and blank. if i let you see the pain in my eyes, you wouldn't blink. thank you for the love and respect on all of my tapes. bout time i receive all the credit for what i make. cause it's hard just to be an mc for what it takes. cause the people wanna hate on the music that you create. fu*k em if they hate it they love it tell em i love em. i been working with best in the business get on my level. while you was in ya feelings just talking so disrespectful. all ya favorite rappers look up to me to help em get better. me and blast in the trap cooking up a plot. posted in the back of a caddy connect the dots. tell me what you do with your life cause i done lot. bet if i don't rap im helping rappers to reach to top Who run it, yea Who run it, yea Who run it, yea Who run it, yea

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