Yung Deeg - Run That

Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 
Run that shit 
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 

I Run this bitch
I Don't Run from shit
Niggaz talk gunz n shit
Cuz in real life boy ill stomp yo shit
In the coup wit a bad lil bitch
Off a perk just a tad lil bit
Can't afford to get lost in the mix
I'm the man wit the plan, putting sauce In this shit
Cook These niggaz shook
Put a hot verse on the end of my Hook And i caught a cat fish
Had to throw it back
In real life this ain't how u look
Nah
Spend alot of money
On clothes and cars
Make my own beats
And I write my own Bars 
Did alot of work
Just to roll wit the stars

Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 
Run that shit 
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 

Brand new chain
On my neck too icey
I feel like Spike Lee
I do the right things
Looked at the picture had to step Back slightly
Ion really see another rapper thas Like me
We are not the same
Mufucka I'm exciting
Anywhere I land people
Call that shit a sighting 
Then I disappear into the clouds Silver lining
Glocks add pressure
I just do the advising
Run up a check
I smoke a pound on the Jet 
When it lands I look Chinese
Walk like im blessed
I walk the talk like the talk is my pet
This a slight breeze
Gun wit the specs
Open yo Mind like a book
Niggaz think I can mind read
Life is just full of decisions
Like when I hit and she say
Deeg cum inside me
Fuck it I Run that shit
Reload and dump that clip
And I be switching
Through every position
My versatility is lit
I got the vision but niggaz
Don't listen till they 
Say what the fuck that nigga rich
This is the first and last that you'll Ever see a nigga runnin shit
Like this
And im trying to tell em
Bitch I

Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 
Run that shit 
Run that shit
Run that shit
Run that shit 

Written by:
Darren Hudson

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