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Run It
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run It was released on June 19, 2026 by FMG Studios as a part of the album TRUTH BE TOLD
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelFMG Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jae Midas
Jae Midas
Vocals
Love Noire
Love Noire
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Steffey
Cameron Steffey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fmg Studios
Fmg Studios
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I done went and risked it all so I can make it back
I done linked up with the pack so we can make a stack
Bitches pressing like the feds, asking where you at?
Had to get up out my head, maybe cut some slack
Maybe bring 'em out the dirt just to put em back
She want to wrestle I'm down to Smack
I'm on a whole new level
Forecast with the rain on the watch, gotta show the bezel
They gone go insane, tryna stop us, gotta join the devil
Red face, hating ass, boy yo ass gone pop a vessel
I'll be at the sand, by the beach after the dust settle
Tryna know the details like Magneto
Hit 'em with the metal
Stop the meddling, don't you get it
Belt to ass so you don't forget it
Running a mile on the beat so I don't gotta sweat it
Get all the money, I gotta go spread it, credit or debit
Getting the cash, you better imbed it
Dive in her ocean, I told her go spread it, spread it
She gone wet it, wet it
When I eat I'm meditative
What I done been through
It might offend you, heading right on to the next move
Everyday a chess move
Money man bring that check through
You tryna quiz me but you don't want me to test you
Check you into a box and send you to the game that you addressed to
Running on my life, it's been so long
Had to pay the price, I can't do this shit alone
Seen us roll the dice, now they tryna hit the phone
I'm gone be the knight, in the dark I take the throne
I done went and risked it all so I can make it back
I done linked up with the pack so we can make a stack
Bitches pressing like the feds, asking where you at?
Had to get up out my head, maybe cut some slack
Maybe bring 'em out the dirt just to put em back
She want to wrestle I'm down to Smack
I'm on a whole new level
Forecast with the rain on the watch, gotta show the bezel
They gone go insane, tryna stop us, gotta join the devil
Fuck it up
I just went to Florida, got some head inside a Bentley truck
Flexing 100 blues, on the gram, they tryna sum it up
That shit old money, multiply, had to double up
She got red - white lingerie
Just like the double cup
She gotta huddle, then come back around
She gone hear the way I was in that pussy when she hear the sound
No, I ain't talking bout blessing, that's the only one that can hold me down
You can talk that hot shit like **** don't got chopsticks
Play that game if you want to
Swear to God we green with the optics
Hit you with that hardware
Doctor running diagnostics
In the clouds, on the plane, flying out to the tropics
Go against the waves in the Bahamas, I'm a lochness
Running on my life, it's been so long
Had to pay the price, I can't do this shit alone
Seen us roll the dice, now they tryna hit the phone
I'm gone be the knight, in the dark I take the throne
Written by: Cameron Steffey
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