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Run it
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run it was released on October 24, 2025 by Fessor Records as a part of the album Views From Space
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Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LabelFessor Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Professor Paul
Professor Paul
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Watley
Paul Watley
Songwriter
Jermaine Johnson
Jermaine Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Professor Paul
Professor Paul
Executive Producer
Lsmg Studios
Lsmg Studios
Mastering Engineer
HARDIS NEAL
HARDIS NEAL
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Jaytoven
Jaytoven
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I just been, I just been, I just been runnin' shi
I just been, I just been runnin' shi
Yeah
I said, run it
Any beat I get on, I'ma punish
Spot the opps, you know we not runnin'
New drum and that thing hold a hunnid
Hallow tips comin' out supersonic Fvckin' mask on, she can't see me
Iced out wrist, I don't need AC
Played yourself, lil' bitvh can't play me
I said, run it
Any beat I get on, I'ma punish
Spot the opps, you know we not runnin'
New drum and that thing hold a hunnid
Hallow tips comin' out supersonic Fvckin' mask on, she can't see me
Iced out wrist, I don't need AC
Played yourself, lil' bitvh can't play me
Flip off the switch & these **** get wacked
Everyday till I die, bitvh i be chasing a sack
If I'm not scammin I'm flipping a pack
My bitches addicted i guess I'm they crack
**** gon hate on the way that I'm rappin
I hate on the way these **** be cappin
Them **** lying they really not trappin
I took his bih & them cheeks start clappin
**** talkin I said man whats the fuss?
**** talkin bout he finna pull up
Told tha pussy **** get off the bus
Hope this **** know I keep a glock tucked
Shot good like a **** name Russ
When I shoot this bitvh **** u better duck
My Rifle shooting shi just like it's a movie
Two racks for a **** to book me
Spending money i ain't go in my safe
Diamonds dripping yea this shi a lake
Bust tha white in her mouth like toothpaste
Not a player, lil boy you a red shirt
Acting gangster its gon get ya lil feelings hurt
Got a stick cant catch me lackin
**** say they hard but they be acting
We Catch an opp yea we might up the score
Love when my bitvhes got white on her toes
We come around they start hiding they hoe
Me the gang we gon kick in ya door
Yea we got guns and you know they Spraying
He talkin to God man I hope that he praying
Passport trynna get out the nation
They steady talking trynna slander my cadence
Ill Light a **** up like I am Raiden
My Pockets all full but I'm not lil baby
Gave her the dick now I think she went crazy
Hunnids or fifties when I carry cash
Get in get out we gon do the dash
Movin so fast you might think that I'm the flash
Pedal to metal switching in them gears
I'm on a boat bitvh I'm leaving the pier
I said, run it
Any beat I get on, I'ma punish
Spot the opps, you know we not runnin'
New drum and that thing hold a hunnid
Hallow tips comin' out supersonic Fvckin' mask on, she can't see me
Iced out wrist, I don't need AC
Played yourself, lil' bitvh can't play me
I said, run it
Any beat I get on, I'ma punish
Spot the opps, you know we not runnin'
New drum and that thing hold a hunnid
Hallow tips comin' out supersonic Fvckin' mask on, she can't see me
Iced out wrist, I don't need AC
Played yourself, lil' bitvh can't play me
Yeah
Written by: Jermaine Johnson, Paul Watley
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