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run my shit remix - mindflip & merkules lyrics

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[intro: merkules & mindflip]
oh, no
mindflip, i don’t think they realize, man, they had it coming to ’em the whole time
it’s big merk, but you knew that already
let’s f*ckin’ do this, homie
look

[chorus: mindflip]
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
[verse 1: mindflip]
they tryna tell me how i’m supposed to roll
the same people bendin’ over, chokin’, overdosin’
you could’vе learned your lesson ‘forе you dove your nose in
all my sh*t and started acting like you knowin’ the motion
i came to bring it like it’s back in the day
ahead of my time, though, ’cause i’ve seen the past of the day
been moving pr*nto even though we passin’ the blaze
still on my grind, stackin’ paper, slowly packin’ the safe (woo)
i got it covered, man, i’m doing my thing
but still these motherf*ckers hate and try to ruin my game
but they been doing me a favour when they using my name
just like a free labour working as i cruise into fame (we get up)
you ain’t gon’ see me tryna hop on these frauds
and k!ll the music for the purpose of just topping these charts (hey, no)
cats ain’t writers, they shopping their bars
and must have got it all on sale ’cause what they dropping ain’t hard (we get up)

[chorus: mindflip]
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
[verse 2: merkules]
y’all ain’t f*ckin’ with this, i’m really runnin’ my sh*t
they want war ’til i’m out front of they crib dumpin’ the clip
don’t forget to throw this song on when you jump in the whip
and tell these rappers when they see me i ain’t bumpin’ no fists, nah
we cross country, vancouver to montréal
i’m a pitbull and all of these dudes are just puppy dogs
why’s everybody look at me funny like something’s wrong?
’cause i don’t mean reeboks when i promise to pump you off
look, me and mindflip are like 6’5” and they 5’6”
i’m sick, i see in the future, i’m like a psychic
i spit a verse and like twenty rappers have died since
try this, pick a new genre that you can vibe with
i’m bringin’ terror, i’m chillin’, listenin’ to simple terror
i move the needle, my sh*t is dope, man, it isn’t sterile
i’m still a hero, my verses smoother than aloe vera
and i’m the reason it’s hard for you to look in the mirror
it’s merk

[chorus: mindflip]
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
homie, i get up, i run my sh*t
really, i don’t give a f*ck
y’all don’t run me up, so mind your sh*t, right
you ain’t never had a clue how sh*t get down
[outro: mindflip]
yeah, sh*t ain’t over, man, i swear
people try and tell me i can’t do this sh*t, man, haha
y’all trippin’, man

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