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Slim Jesus

Who Run It (G Herbo Remix)

 

Who Run It (G Herbo Remix)


Who running as hard as me?
Which one of y'all harder than me?
Leave the beat like 100 degrees
And it's still all this ice on me
Who getting plays like me?
Who getting paid like me?
Y'all was not made like me
And I put that on my G's
Remember they hated on me
I knew all I needed was cheese
Ran it up and I blew it on jeans
Had to run it back up times 3
None of y'all wanna be like me
Run around with them pipes like me
Fresh pair of all whites on my feet
Gold chain on a Polo white T
In a trap with a whole lot of P's
Smoking dope til we Vietnamese
I threw bro like 30
He threw like 50 to me
All these rappers is broke
That shit be sickening me
You blew the whole bag on a rope
You look like a victim to me
I just pulled up in a foreign
And you got a Honda on E
All black tints on all my whips
Cause I know they're looking for me
Just know wherever I go [?] right up under the seat
I give a fuck what you claiming you is
You can get touched with the heat
I remember being irrelevant
Now I get bands for all of my feats
Remember [?] just chopping down trees
[?] on me
You don't really really want the beef
You can talk that shit on the internet
Run up, get done up, get wrapped up in sheets
They was talking crazy last night
Til a hundred shots hit their block
I don't even know who got hit with that shit
But we smoking all ops
Everywhere I go is a gang
It's at least 3 or 4 of them Glocks
If you speaking on who run it and ain't saying my name
You smoking on rocks
I'm in the street like fuck 12
Bitch I'm off the Henny
You can find me with the gang cause I don't fuck with many
Them my brothers, if I'm busting they gon' dump it with me
[?] threat and that's the reason they ain't fucking with me
Gang!

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