Run It (Logic Remix)

By Infinite

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[Intro]

Literally in the kitchen right now, in the kitchen

It's about to get nasty

Real real nasty

They asking who a nigga think he really is tell them hoes please don't ask me


[Verse 1]

King of the town

Slinging it bringing the sound

Freaking it speaking it taking a pound

Breaking it down like a gun range, fire rounds

Tell these hating ass niggas just to move around

I heard the ladies never chill that's when you around

Oh, my flow tonto

Fuck the fact this song just started I kill it pronto

December twenty fifth tell them bitches, check the barcode

My third eye open hoes watching me like I'm Narcos

Dream is bigger than Darko

I said fuck college I'm trying to get rich tomorrow

I got a few styles I've created niggas can borrow

Bet they know the drill by now just like Chicago

Yo, I roll dolo I face it and drive slow

The say that I should be on them like I know

Kick the shit out instrumentals they claiming it's Tai-Bo

Ain't nobody fly as this, out here lifeguarding saving lives and shit

Be smart don't you drink and drive the whip

I give a rest in peace to Haeley hope you smile at this

Shoutout to Magruder, hope you niggas vibe with this

Tell the truth man I could never lie with this

Heard they hating tell them niggas don't try with this

Bitch I'm so high I could touch the sky with this

I just copped the 8's got me feeling like Mike nigga

And swimming in the party fuck I look like tryna fight niggas

In 2011 I was freestyling with Logic

I did the Filmore this year and it was popping

Niggas said get them so I told them that I got them

Now that I got it niggas wanna act like it's a problem

Fuck it, it's all good

If i don't stunt on niggas then who the fuck is gon do it

Looking at a mountain like fuck it i'm got move it

And i'm winning on these niggas I never enjoyed losing

Future voice, where the fuck was you at

I chip the fronts then I had to get the tooth back

I went to Cali hit LA then I flew back

Fell out with some niggas tryna screw me out a few stacks

Gimme that gimme that, I want it all tell them to gimme that

Hot Sudety chick with a hot Sudety ass

I'm tryna get a jet and the house that Diddy has

I ain't talked to God in so long, fuck it let me ask

I pray to god that these niggas know I'm about to run shit

If you hating on me then you really on some dumb shit