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run my shit - mindflip lyrics

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[intro]
i tried tellin’ you i’m supposed to do that sh*t
talkin’ ’bout, “can’t do this”, “can’t do that”
man, f*ck y’all, haha

[chorus]
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]
they tryna tell me how i’m supposed to roll
the same people bending over choking, overdosing
you could have learned your lesson ‘fore you dove your nose in
all my sh*t and started acting like you knowing the motion
i came to bring it like it’s back in the days
ahead of my time, though, ’cause i have seen the past of the day
been moving pr*nto, even though we passing the blaze
still on my grind, stacking paper, slowly packing the safe (woo)
i got it covered, man, i’m doing my thang
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]
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]
man, i been backing the flex
i’m on my russ sh*t, know just what will happen the next
couple moves from packing the jet
been operating from the spirit, call it hacking the flesh (we get up)
i bring the realness to the track, what up?
i heard your music, you been putting on a act, so shut up
you signed, but didn’t do the math, b*tt up
i beat your numbers independent, got your act cut off
y’all ain’t real, y’all ain’t true
so tell what the f*ck is that the thing that y’all do?
bragging ’bout a milli’, but you’re really ’bout to do
the dumbest thing ever just to get a pair of shoes
and i’ma do what i feel like
’cause my dream now be merging with my real life
got the steam, homie, yeah, for sure, we’re still fly
we still fly, motherf*ckers know what’s up (we get up)
[chorus]
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]
yeah, sh*t ain’t over, man, i swear
people try and tell me i can’t do this sh*t, man, haha, watch
whatever, man

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