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Run It Video (MV)




Performed By: Prince Black
Length: 3:32
Written by: Troy Black




Prince Black - Run It Lyrics




I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggast hrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Man I got a passion for passin
I dash on these n*ggas like I was the flash n
I pop up with racks it's like I do magic
I take what I want and man I don't do no askin
Cause I got a fetish for fetti
Don't pass on no pasta just pass the spaghetti
Linguini linguistics these oodles is heavy
Man all this top ramen ya noodles aint ready
I'm petty with pennies for dollars we holla
We grinding all day and we hustle tomorrow
And bring it back home gotta take care of Mama
Need wealth in my future dont f*ck up my commas
Nah here for no drama but still n*ggas actin
Still Jackson my n*ggas bout action
Everything facts when it comes to the fash
We lookin like money we dont need no caption
Nah but picture this I'm on pick and roll and I pick ya b*tch
She on a give and go but she aint getting sh*t
Unless she want a cut well then she getting d*ck
So just cut the sh*t and then cut the check
Go protect ya neck with all disrespect
I got the Method man its still in effect
My Wu-Tang style is still a threat
N*gga run it
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggasthrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
N*ggas get cheesey for cheddar
They pull up with sticks when they need mozzarella
Bring toast for the bread when they see you got butter
They makin it rain you wont need no umbrella
Man I just be flippin for chicken
That scratch got me itchin
We don't do no wishin
We get in position to get us some riches
For all of my dog but you n*ggas just bitches
You bark and we bite so you go take a L
Collect the bag and we secure it well
That's a major key oh you cant tell
Game under my thumb like its under a spell
Check under my nails man I been through the dirt
Give you the business I been put in work
Aint no new boy man I been a jerk
Said I'm off of my biscuit I been went bizzerk
N*gga pull up ya skirt you too sweet for the cream
Chasin these dollars and chasin these dreams
Countin that gwala and eatin this green
Man thats straight gwapaneise do you know what I mean
Goin hard with the team
Scoring buckets in dockets
You aint talkin math whats the point of the subject
Be hatin in private but love us in public
So suck it we does it we don't give no f*cks so Run It
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggasthrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
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I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggast hrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Man I got a passion for passin
I dash on these n*ggas like I was the flash n
I pop up with racks it's like I do magic
I take what I want and man I don't do no askin
Cause I got a fetish for fetti
Don't pass on no pasta just pass the spaghetti
Linguini linguistics these oodles is heavy
Man all this top ramen ya noodles aint ready
I'm petty with pennies for dollars we holla
We grinding all day and we hustle tomorrow
And bring it back home gotta take care of Mama
Need wealth in my future dont f*ck up my commas
Nah here for no drama but still n*ggas actin
Still Jackson my n*ggas bout action
Everything facts when it comes to the fash
We lookin like money we dont need no caption
Nah but picture this I'm on pick and roll and I pick ya b*tch
She on a give and go but she aint getting sh*t
Unless she want a cut well then she getting d*ck
So just cut the sh*t and then cut the check
Go protect ya neck with all disrespect
I got the Method man its still in effect
My Wu-Tang style is still a threat
N*gga run it
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggasthrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
N*ggas get cheesey for cheddar
They pull up with sticks when they need mozzarella
Bring toast for the bread when they see you got butter
They makin it rain you wont need no umbrella
Man I just be flippin for chicken
That scratch got me itchin
We don't do no wishin
We get in position to get us some riches
For all of my dog but you n*ggas just bitches
You bark and we bite so you go take a L
Collect the bag and we secure it well
That's a major key oh you cant tell
Game under my thumb like its under a spell
Check under my nails man I been through the dirt
Give you the business I been put in work
Aint no new boy man I been a jerk
Said I'm off of my biscuit I been went bizzerk
N*gga pull up ya skirt you too sweet for the cream
Chasin these dollars and chasin these dreams
Countin that gwala and eatin this green
Man thats straight gwapaneise do you know what I mean
Goin hard with the team
Scoring buckets in dockets
You aint talkin math whats the point of the subject
Be hatin in private but love us in public
So suck it we does it we don't give no f*cks so Run It
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
Wavy n*ggasthrow ya hands up (Hands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
Run it get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Run It get to them digits (Run It)
Wavy n*gga throw ya hands up (Hands up)
I've been tryna f*ck some bands up (Bands up)
My reign about to f*ck ya plans up (Plans up)
Take a seat if you can't stand it (Run It)
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Writer: Troy Black
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