Running (Run It) - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Yesify]

Yeah, I get lethal when I’m holdin' a pencil

Life's pretty good, on South Central

Always tell the truth, no fable

They was sleepin' on me 'til I owned a record label

Hold up, wait a minute

Yeah, it’s gettin' very tricky

Wannabe Em'? Nah, I'm more like Lil Dicky

Woah Vicky gettin' sticky with the blicky

And I'm on fire, call me Ricky

Took a year to drop songs 'cause I'm very, very picky

I will never be the guy who is screamin', “Pick me!”

Damage my career like Britney Spears

I ain't wastin' all my time with some tears

I’ve been facin' all my fears

I'ma hop up in the truck and shift the gears

Like Tom Brady 'cause I'm gettin' all the cheers

I think I got Corona 'cause I’m chuggin' all these beers

Yeah, the cops comin'

Motherfucker, better steer, run it

When I'm called off, squeezin' the trigger

Grab the bodies and throw 'em in the river

Straight outta Hell, wanna get ill

So I went to a place where my homeboys chill

Jealousy is a motherfucker, when you’re the man with the plan

I don't give a damn

Tell your girl to kneel down, suck my dick

Full clip, locked and loaded

[Verse 3: Yesify & Young Vicious]

Trans, built like He-Man

Y'all the wrong semen

I've been played, used and betrayed

Say I'm Shady, 'cause I'm not afraid

Yeah, I'm sorry that I’m hard to love, afraid of change

Call me Homeward Bound 'cause we strays

Fuck a friendship, all my friends dip

Bitch, I run it then I gun it

Bitch, I gun it