ZhiSosa - Run It Lyrics

Niggas know we really run it, man
And when I catch my opps, they be running, man
For real
And shoutout Herb, shoutout Three 6 Mafia
For real
These niggas be running their mouth on the net
These niggas don't ever be on nothin, Glock with a button
You know that I'm comin' through thumping
You know that I'm lookin' for somethin
When I up off the hip, you niggas just know you in trouble
Don't ever try to run cause we shooting in doubles
These niggas don't ever be on they block
These niggas be so disappointing
We shooting at his face, it's lookin' like we caught the pumpkin
These niggas be capping the score
We up 21 just like Tim Duncan
These niggas ain't having no motion
These niggas be up in the house all summer
Sosa why you rapping like this
Cause I ain't have no food in my stomach
I had to go do it myself
Cause these niggas won't help back when I didn't have nothin
Saying you didn't expect it
You should've seen this shit comin
Cause back in 06, I had this shit jumping
Even though I was a lil' nigga
Niggas know who really run it
Last nigga try me
Put his dumb ass up in surgery
For playin' with me was funny
We bounced out on his block
And them niggas got to running
And jumping, thought he was a bunny
Don't ever try to pass me the regular Glock
Just pass me the one with the button
We up in the Drac in his face
Now that's really funny
The opps be gay as hell
And they sassy
I don't really like them
These niggas be hanging with Diddy
These niggas no threat to the city
She said she don't like me
Because I'm a asshole
I told her to call me a donky
She keep on asking me to trick on her
But I won't do it
Cause the pussy is funky
You booking me for a show
I'm a turn up the function
Getting this money been up in my jeans
I swear to God
I love the thrill of the hustle
Money Mitch I got to get paid in full
If I'm not getting paid
I'm not comin' at all
These niggas just don't wanna work
I swear to God
These niggas just wanna stall
And when I get up in that car
Just know that I'm lookin' to Score
Just pass me the ball
And when I call up J-Shot
Just know that he comin
He comin' through shooting shit like John Wall
If the bitch don't wanna f*ck
I'm not gone make
I'm a pass her like Chris Paul
He got in that room
And he got the telling on shit
Had to put him in the lake
Since he wanna go tell it all
Got two twin bitches
That's just tryna f*ck
I call her my Tia & Tamera
Remember it was me and Gang
We was all four deep
Tryna slide in the camero
And every time that I wake up
I got to go look at myself in the mirror
We putting the belt on the opps
I swear to God
This shit don't even be fair
I'm thinkin' I'm the next Mike Phelps
Had took me some L's
But I'm also handing him out
The last fight I lost
The nigga can't say nothin
Or run his mouth
We put him in the box
The nigga can't say nothin' else
He can't
Uh-huh
These niggas know who it is man
Biggest ZhiSosa, Nigga,
Better get out of my way