Run Tings

You wear a Rolex but it's on the Sly
They do selfies with the new Nikes
And they can tell you ain't no small fry
You the main course, never been a side

I saw you at a south house party,
BoxFresh Timbs and an Avirex Cardy
You don't want attention from the party
You just wanna hear 'Talkin the Hardest'

Are you happy that you clocked me?
Give a slow wine like you miss me
We don't do shy when we wanna be
We do mad adventures like Rick and Morty

Ohhh, you know you like it
Take the wheel babe, I got shotgun
Ohhh, you know you like it
4am in London City like

Ooooh I run tings, run tings
Tell me that you run tings, run tings
Me and you can run tings, run tings
4am in London City like

Ooooh I run tings, run tings
I know that you run tings, run tings
Show me that you run tings, run tings
4am in London City like

You know I run shit, run shit
Dounia with the sauce in abundance
Real boss, that's the shit I encompass
Slow wine and you like it, you lusting

Rich, young and bad damn, what's not to love?
Welcome to my garden, I promise I measure up
I don't even need nurture, just give me the freak shit
Getting raw face, pressed up on the sheet things

Wanna talk? Yeah, I can give you that too
Few laughs, few gags that can have you
In any avenue that I choose to
See you getting cute on me and I give you room to

Yeah I had a bold night off that dark liq'
Tone deep when you talk, turn that on switch
You confused cause I'm bad and I'm blatant
Now I don't wanna show up, I'm already naked

You know I run shit, run shit
I know that you run shit, run shit
You know I run shit, run shit
4am in London City like

Oooooh I run tings, run tings
Show me that you run tings, run tings, yeah
You know I run shit, run shit
4am in London City like

Damn, with the sunrise hitting like
Damn, London City like
Damn, with the sunrise hitting like
Damn, London City like

Damn, with the sunrise hitting like
Damn, London City like
Damn, with the sunrise hitting like
Damn...