Run - Intellectual

Why you want your man on your bad side

Thought you want the kid in the limelight

I ain't trying to kid I know I’m right

I been making hits since Jack died

I been getting hit in the headlights

I been wore that whole fit last night

Fucking with the kid means you might

Run up a check

Run up a run up a run up a check

May I please ask you to ring up the rest

I'm trying to run up a

Check

Aye

Say cheese

Let me smile for you

Happy birthday to me

Yeah it's ice blue

Man that shit too clean

Yeah it’s nice boo

You my ice cream

Let me scoop you

Twenty twenty for a bitch

Got a nice new wrist

Got an iced out clique

Mister nice don't miss

Mister ice on my wrist

She with who oh shit

Let me ice that bitch

Make it twice that's it

I got wings on my bling bitch I'm too nice

She been looking for a king what's her asking price

Smoking money got me high that's a new vice

All these hunnies in despair might just roll the dice

After I

Run

Run up a check

Run up a run up a run up a check

May I please ask you to ring up the rest

I'm trying to run up a

Check

Give it to me

Give it to me bitch

Check

Run up a

Check