Smoke Supreme, Lil Kujo - Run It lyrics

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, yuh

Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it
Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it

Aye, she called me said she miss me
Told her miss me with that shit lil bitch
She gon do a split when she take the dick
Keep the blick, call me Jackie Chan
I be chopping bricks
If your mans drop his address
I might hit a lick i might fuck his bitch
Cause he actin' like I'm not legit
66, when they talkin' shit we
Empty out our clips get a grip
Like your bitch's hand up around my dick
With a blunt in between my lips
Skunk up in a zip run it, run it, uh
Bitch I'm runnin' laps all around your team
Pull da beam, make that pussy scream
Caps all up in his spleen
Kujo so clean, I taking it to the extreme
I'm so icy, turn up the heat, please
I told Karisma to turn up the beat
66 we the elite
I just fucked two bitches, huh
Now I'm going for 3-peat
They just be talkin'
They talkin' that nonsense because they know
That they just can't compete
Keep my foot up on these bitches
Necks so they can taste defeat
In the streets, hollup, shoot a beam
Aim it at your dreams

Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it
Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it

Up this pistol and it's aimed at you
Now you runnin'
And your watch and your fuckin' jewels
Pussy better run it
Louboutins on my fuckin' feet
Bitch they cost 800
And your bitch playin' with my dick
Now she wanna suck it (damn)
Young pothead from the 609
You know I be blunted (dope)
15 shots in this fuckin' nine
Bitch you know I'm dumpin' (bang)
If you try taking what is mine
You gon leave with somethin'
Seven shots in your fuckin' spine, bitch
You thought I was bluffin', yuh
I be walkin' down on
Walnut, junkies walkin' round, they broke
(damn) they might ask me for some dollars
They might ask me for some smokes (nah)
And I tell em I don't got none
But my name is Lil Smoke (uh huh)
And I'm flexin' hella bands
I got lots of bankrolls (cash)
Catch me walkin' down on Broad
Street rollin' up that smoke (gas)
Put that kush up in a backwood
And smoke it til I choke
Got a bad emo bitch and she
Sell a lot of coke (damn)
And she say my dick so
Big, she give me brain, it hurt her throat

Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it
Dirty bitch from the 502, bitch I run it
Hit my line, who the fuck is you?
Bitch I run it
Oh you mad, what's your issue
Bitch I run it
Bitch I run it, bitch I run it, run it, yeah
Bitch I run it