Hey man we gettin straight to it man that chedder that cheese that chicken chase that bitch..

Hey Run it fuck **** run it **** playing with my gang tell them **** we coming,

Run it fuck **** run it we grinding all motherfuckin week tell them **** get money,

Run it fuck **** run it my young **** toting that semi that shit hold a hunnid,

Run it fuck **** run it we really made this shit straight out the dirt we turned nothing to something,

Thousand dollar fleece truies wit the crease foreigns on the feet coogi sweater fleek, rentals every week watch patek phillippe big booty broad body slim petite,

20 carat gold known to clap the toast in the kitchen whippin up a slab of dope,

Stackin up the dough like i had a loaf bad bitch short hair like amber rose,

Mobbin wit the g's knots up in my jeans pour up double cup drowsy off the lean,

Yellow tuss or read that promethazine shatter sap wax roll up extra green,

Gotta keep that iron when its time to slide aint no talking put in work like 9 to 5's,

When they killed butch left me traumatized ever since then i been down to die, everywhere i go they be eyeing me two twin glocks right on side of me,

They both look the same like they siemese got a bad bitch look like cardi B,

We be chasing commas like apostrophes gettin to it aint nobody stoppin me,

Thinking you the one like keauna reeves singing to the cops fuckin r&b....

Hey Run it fuck **** run it hey **** playing with my gang tell them **** we coming, Run it fuck **** run it we grinding all motherfuckin week tell them **** get money, Run it fuck **** run it my young **** toting that semi that shit hold a hunnid,

Run it fuck **** run it we really made this shit straight out the dirt we turned nothing to something...

Im bout to wake em up im bout to shake the city up streets of miami they gritty as fuck, slide thru the city im gettin them bucks young **** gritty they'll kill you for nothing, throw up your hood gotta rep where you from on 66 with a trip n some funds,

All you gon see is gorillas with guns hop in the v park the shit in the cut if its pressure its pressure aint no lettin up,

Marching band with me kus we keep them drums hop out the whips we aint hoppin out none,

Got the shit off my chest i aint holding no grudge playing with me ima spin thru your plug,

Buy all he got then we fuckin you up while im ridin thru yo city im fuckin it up,

Jump in the club i get plenty of love bitches hating on me n we dont give a fuck,

Bundles of checks no we dont get enough aint no hate in my heart bitch we came out the mud,

I was the one on the block with a hunnid clip **** be sneak dissing on some sucker shit,

Designer on me **** im on some other shit she wit the team for the clout aint no love in it tell that hoe run the shit woahhh....

Hey Run it fuck **** run it hey **** playing with my gang tell them **** we coming,

Run it fuck **** run it we grinding all motherfuckin week tell them **** get money, Run it fuck **** run it my young **** toting that semi that shit hold a hunnid,

Run it fuck **** run it we really made this shit straight out the dirt we turned nothing to something.....