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Jizzle Get'em - RUN IT Lyrics



Jizzle Get'em - RUN IT Lyrics




Run up a check
It ain't new to me

Fell off couple times
I got blues on me

Sleep all you want
But don't snooze on me

Made a living off selling it
10 a G

Came up off of 70 dollars
Told baby I'm gone be a baller

Sipping on lean out a bottle
No Kanye I'm poppin my collar

I walk with a muf*ckin waddle
My feet on the gas at full throttle

She choke when she gag on the dick
No blues but i stand up in it

They mad cause I'm poppin my shit
Don't f*ck with him cause he a snitch

Got a call from the devil
He like what's up jizzle
I can make you a star
No more flying with delta
Say he'll give me whatever
If I put blood in on this letter

Now they digging my style
But they don't got the shovel

I count rack after rack
I just went up a level

They want me to fall
Im like yeah maybe never!

I started getting fronted But
Now it's whatever!

It's getem gang Brody
Don't act like you know me
He might be the police
Just wait on a foul "BITCH"
I feel like I'm KOBE
Red dot your head
I just can't let You CO me

Can't shop if you short
I will not let you owe me

Don't act like you tough
Cause you gone have to show me

These niggas hate
And they don't even know me

Sell they soul for the fame!

Uncle gave me hella game

Hang a rapper by his chain
If he mentions my name

I sit back and maintain
Og gas propane

Ima stay in my lane
Thinking this shit is just a game
I'm Off the leash untame
Just run me my change

GET'EM
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Run up a check
It ain't new to me

Fell off couple times
I got blues on me

Sleep all you want
But don't snooze on me

Made a living off selling it
10 a G

Came up off of 70 dollars
Told baby I'm gone be a baller

Sipping on lean out a bottle
No Kanye I'm poppin my collar

I walk with a muf*ckin waddle
My feet on the gas at full throttle

She choke when she gag on the dick
No blues but i stand up in it

They mad cause I'm poppin my shit
Don't f*ck with him cause he a snitch

Got a call from the devil
He like what's up jizzle
I can make you a star
No more flying with delta
Say he'll give me whatever
If I put blood in on this letter

Now they digging my style
But they don't got the shovel

I count rack after rack
I just went up a level

They want me to fall
Im like yeah maybe never!

I started getting fronted But
Now it's whatever!

It's getem gang Brody
Don't act like you know me
He might be the police
Just wait on a foul "BITCH"
I feel like I'm KOBE
Red dot your head
I just can't let You CO me

Can't shop if you short
I will not let you owe me

Don't act like you tough
Cause you gone have to show me

These niggas hate
And they don't even know me

Sell they soul for the fame!

Uncle gave me hella game

Hang a rapper by his chain
If he mentions my name

I sit back and maintain
Og gas propane

Ima stay in my lane
Thinking this shit is just a game
I'm Off the leash untame
Just run me my change

GET'EM
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Writer: akeem hill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Jizzle Get'em - RUN IT Video
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Performed By: Jizzle Get'em
Length: 2:39
Written by: akeem hill

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