Conan Madigan - Run It Lyrics

Run it run it
All my diamonds stunning
All my dimes be hunnids
All my bro's be gunning
Run it run it
These bitches up to something
They want to shoot it through the roof
But they don't know bout nothing
I don't wanna run any games if they iffy
If you really want the smoke then we gon pull up in a jiffy
You say the same things boy you ain't living pretty
So watch what you say before we got and get the blicky
Running it back on the back stroke
These fuckers just act tho
Imma go double the cup
Pour the lean in the ack tho
Something fishy in the water
Got not time to react tho
Got nothing but love for my bruvs
But none for the trash tho
Oh no I didn't wanna have to reload
But now I pull up and they all fold
Oh no I ain't doing what I'm told
I live against the grain bitch I'm brash and bold
I gotta gain some more traction
But these motherfuckers just reacting
No no never lacking
People only look for action
So I gotta
Stick with grind
Keep in my mind
Loosing more time
Sleep and rewind
Gonna be fine
Gotta keep it going
In a straight line
Run it run it
All my diamonds stunning
All my dimes be hunnids
All my bro's be gunning
Run it run it
These bitches up to something
They want to shoot it through the roof
But they don't know bout nothing
I don't wanna run any games if they iffy
If you really want the smoke then we gon pull up in a jiffy
You say the same things boy you ain't living pretty
So watch what you say before we got and get the blicky
Okay I gotta get something weighing off my mind
Why do people not show they true colors when they meet for the first time
I don't understand all the
Politicking and the lies
Reality's gonna die
Fight for what's right
While these fuckers fake another smile
Gotta move fast
I can't slow down
Don't wanna relapse
Downtime is a trap
I gotta stay up on my grind no cap
Gotta grove to the track move to my
Own beat you already knew that
All the ghosts of my past
Be helping me write the songs for the trap
And I keep it going hard like 50
No chain on my neck but I'm smoking out the city
I got the gas always got a plug with me
Dabbing out the diamonds make a drug test tricky

Run it run it
All my diamonds stunning
All my dimes be hunnids
All my bro's be gunning
Run it run it
These bitches up to something
They want to shoot it through the roof
But they don't know bout nothing
I don't wanna run any games if they iffy
If you really want the smoke then we gon pull up in a jiffy
You say the same things boy you ain't living pretty
So watch what you say before we got and get the blicky
Running it back on the back stroke
These fuckers just act tho
Imma go double the cup
Pour the lean in the ack tho
Something fishy in the water
Got not time to react tho
Got nothing but love for my bruvs
But none for the trash tho
Oh no I didn't wanna have to reload
But now I pull up and they all fold
Oh no I ain't doing what I'm told
I live against the grain bitch I'm brash and bold
I gotta gain some more traction
But these motherfuckers just reacting
No no never lacking
People only look for action
So I gotta
Stick with grind
Keep in my mind
Loosing more time
Sleep and rewind
Gonna be fine
Gotta keep it going
In a straight line
Run it run it
All my diamonds stunning
All my dimes be hunnids
All my bro's be gunning
Run it run it
These bitches up to something
They want to shoot it through the roof
But they don't know bout nothing
I don't wanna run any games if they iffy
If you really want the smoke then we gon pull up in a jiffy
You say the same things boy you ain't living pretty
So watch what you say before we got and get the blicky
Okay I gotta get something weighing off my mind
Why do people not show they true colors when they meet for the first time
I don't understand all the
Politicking and the lies
Reality's gonna die
Fight for what's right
While these fuckers fake another smile
Gotta move fast
I can't slow down
Don't wanna relapse
Downtime is a trap
I gotta stay up on my grind no cap
Gotta grove to the track move to my
Own beat you already knew that
All the ghosts of my past
Be helping me write the songs for the trap
And I keep it going hard like 50
No chain on my neck but I'm smoking out the city
I got the gas always got a plug with me
Dabbing out the diamonds make a drug test tricky