"RUN MY CITY" lyrics
Justin Stone, Brad Varsity & Tyro Del Lyrics
[Justin Stone:]
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
[Brad Varsity:]
Yeah, I want all the smoke, and y'all just chokin' on the drag
Reachin' for my feet but that shit ain't gon' hold me back
Countin' up my blessings, had 'em screamin' "Holy crap"
I ain't even stressin', I'm just focused on the bag
Go and put cam on the dash, see how they react, I'm jumpin' on aux
All these clowns just want on a track, but foot to the gas, I'm runnin' 'em off
I-94, I'm chasin' the plaque
Gold on my wrist, and if it says "Plat"
Feelin' so litty, imagine I'll fade in when all of my records are Mary and that
Game on lockdown, don't care what they say when I walk 'round
Shot my shot, I pop rounds
Came a long way from the dog pound, ah
Doghouse turned to a compound, drivin' up
Fakin' the streams, they buyin' love
Just got a noti from Riot, yuh
Can't talk now 'cause
[Justin Stone:]
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
[Tyro Del:]
How can I get you upset if you ain't checkin' your texts
Prolly 'cause I ain't responded to no one
Too worried about me and just gettin' these checks
That ain't a flex, that's just me and my best
Quit lyin' 'bout how you progress
You ain't put work in, and it shows
Quit bettin' while you bein' next
You just a pest, you just a bully, and nothing less
I bet you sayin' that with your chest
Stay in your lane or go to the rest
Stop fishin' for streams, you ain't a catch
You don't how to go with the flow
Quit lyin' 'bout your growth
Got enough people hittin' me up, so stop tryna call my phone
[Justin Stone:]
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
[Brad Varsity:]
Yeah, I want all the smoke, and y'all just chokin' on the drag
Reachin' for my feet but that shit ain't gon' hold me back
Countin' up my blessings, had 'em screamin' "Holy crap"
I ain't even stressin', I'm just focused on the bag
Go and put cam on the dash, see how they react, I'm jumpin' on aux
All these clowns just want on a track, but foot to the gas, I'm runnin' 'em off
I-94, I'm chasin' the plaque
Gold on my wrist, and if it says "Plat"
Feelin' so litty, imagine I'll fade in when all of my records are Mary and that
Game on lockdown, don't care what they say when I walk 'round
Shot my shot, I pop rounds
Came a long way from the dog pound, ah
Doghouse turned to a compound, drivin' up
Fakin' the streams, they buyin' love
Just got a noti from Riot, yuh
Can't talk now 'cause
[Justin Stone:]
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
[Tyro Del:]
How can I get you upset if you ain't checkin' your texts
Prolly 'cause I ain't responded to no one
Too worried about me and just gettin' these checks
That ain't a flex, that's just me and my best
Quit lyin' 'bout how you progress
You ain't put work in, and it shows
Quit bettin' while you bein' next
You just a pest, you just a bully, and nothing less
I bet you sayin' that with your chest
Stay in your lane or go to the rest
Stop fishin' for streams, you ain't a catch
You don't how to go with the flow
Quit lyin' 'bout your growth
Got enough people hittin' me up, so stop tryna call my phone
[Justin Stone:]
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you do what I said
She wanna talk, but I'm too busy
Stay in your lanes, I'm litty
Y'all tryna run from life, I'm tryna run my city, ah
Aim for the neck, got 'em upset
Do what I do, humblest flex
Y'all would be here if you did what you said
