MoneyatMidnight
Who Run It (Remix)
[Intro]
I just need to get this shit off my chest
Need another edible lay down and rest
I don't really give a fuck no more
If you don't like me then you know where you can go
Don't care about what she say
Just text me tell me where yo' n***a stay
At night, see the stars throw them bitches in the ceiling
But I can't cause the top be missing

[Verse 1]
N***as be sending shots and you know they missing
Yea MoneyBangin
Come grab you where your chain don't hang
I don't do cocaine, but I'll still fuck up a brick
Everytime they say "Who Done It?"
Wanna know what I did, who I been with
N***a I just might fuck up yo' shit!

Like a bitch I used to know, with some blond weave
Her tracks and her ass need to both leave!
No fucks given, deliver shots like a carrier pigeon
Jiminy Cricket lookin' ass n***a!
Actin' like you all that but where your figures?
Bout as thick as a book, if smack you with one
You might break, damn I'm shook!
[Verse 2]
Some n***as need to learn how to drive
Hoppin' in definition suicide
Same thing goes if you fuckin' with me
Buzz a bitch just like Jeopardy
Bitches be showing they ass for attention
Think you bad, but you look like trash
Eyebrows too big that shit be fake
Dumbass tryna play in the shark tank

Lil fish bitch, and yea I was talkin' 'bout you
N***a, that's why you got ass beat
But I ain't finna spill no tea, no shade
Yo' boyfriend sweet like minute maid
He got a lotta sugar in his tank
Don't be surprised if you catch him drinking out of mine!
Fuck you, and fuck you, that's all Imma say on this line!

[Verse 3]
I know you like it when I switch rhymes
Try to run up it's fist time
Tryna figure out who to shit on next
Drip from my walk like Sauce/Dex
N***as don't know what the fuck I can do
Think I'm finna lose, bitch I'm finna show you
These days everybody so fake
That's why I gotta mind my business, stack the cake
I know I gotta get mine, while you stuck at a 9 to 8
Why y'all keep hatin' on a n***a?
Why you can't be great with a n***a?
Why you gotta be so fake to a n***a?
Ask me these days I'm doing the damn same thing
Gettin the money that'll never change, 'till I'm in the box

[Verse 4]
Come suck my dick, and then kick rocks
It's like yo' girl put yo ass in a headlock
And no I don't really fuck with you anymore
Your girlfriend pimped you out for a year like a whore!
But I sip the tea cause that ain't none of mine
Get the glass plates, yea it's supper time
These n***as really don't want nun

Might pull out a knife, might pull out a gun
Might pull out a wraith, might hop in a skate
Might fuck my face, fucked 3 times today
N***as be playing too much, always got my name in your mouth, Talkin' shit just like a bitch
Got a problem Imma pull up, no Huggie
Pussy you soft like Teletubbie
I ain't playin' no buddy buddy

[Verse 5]
Now I'm back to dissin, you a bitch, hatin' is your only mission
You needa get you some bread, mind your own business
Run up if you ain't scared
They ask who run it
MoneyatMidnight the only one who run it
I'm the only one who run it
Yea n***a, I'm the only one who run it!
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?!
I'm the only one who run it
I'm the only one that run it in the 'Ville
Laugh at you like Dave Chapelle
Yea I run it, #BlackFriday2
Yea you know it's coming this summer