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Let’s Run It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Let’s Run It è stato pubblicato il 24 aprile 2026 da Remain Solid / 300 Ent come parte dell'album Sadetra Son
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Montana 700
Montana 700
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dario Amaya
Dario Amaya
Songwriter
Joshua Cilumba
Joshua Cilumba
Songwriter
Tony McDowell
Tony McDowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Gamble
Alex Gamble
Mastering Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Kongo
Kongo
Producer
Krazy Dro
Krazy Dro
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
****
I told Yayo send a beat, time to get the club jumpin'
Look, look (CookUpCartel)
[Chorus]
I told Yayo send a beat (Send a beat), it's time to get the club jumpin' (It's time)
They need that new trap shit, they tired of playin' that "Count a Hunnit"
I ain't sold shit in a year (In a year), but I'm back, ****, let's run it
I can pop it every day (Every day) just off all my old money (Off my old money)
Up a million plus, you'll start givin' hoes money (Million plus)
Bought the Patek off the trap, presi off the show money (Off the show money)
I ain't done yet, I told 'em that I need some more money (I need it)
Last time I seen my jeweler, left him with a whole hundred
[Verse 1]
Walk inside my closet, you can tell I'm really movin' weight (You can tell)
Trap **** goin' corporate, fuckin' with that real estate (With that real estate)
Put a play together for the team and everybody ate (For the team)
House was loaded yesterday, now you called and it's too late
Beatin' her back down, make her say my first name (Make her say my first name)
Know she love a ****, she just keep on pullin' on my chains (Know she love a ****)
One night only, we both on that same thing (One night)
Told her what it was, she was here before the plane came (Before the plane came)
Young rich **** and I'm icy than a bitch (Young ****)
Forty on the trip to Cancun, ****, that ain't shit
Met a migo, he was talkin' crazy to me 'bout some bricks (Met a migo)
Plugged in for real, crazy that I chose to go legit (I went legit)
[Chorus]
I told Yayo send a beat, it's time to get the club jumpin' (It's time)
They need that new trap shit, they tired of playin' that "Count a Hunnit" (Tired of playin' that "Count a Hunnit")
I ain't sold shit in a year, but I'm back, ****, let's run it (****, let's run it)
I can pop it every day just off all my old money (Every day)
Up a million plus, you'll start givin' hoes money (You'll start givin' hoes money)
Bought the Patek off the trap, presi off the show money
I ain't done yet, I told 'em that I need some more money (I ain't done)
Last time I seen my jeweler, left him with a whole hundred
Written by: Dario Amaya, Joshua Cilumba, Tony McDowell
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