Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run The City, artist - Mozzy. Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Run The City |
| First I ran off with the plug bitch |
| Then I met the plug and got dumb rich |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| Now they see the foreign and they run quick |
| Shorty just my style she look sun-kissed |
| Wali out the window with a drumkit |
| Wali that’s my brother on some dumb shit |
| Pull up in space ships |
| Get crossfaded |
| Time is wasted you only love me when I’m intoxicated |
| Yea I got real brothers that beat the cases |
| Others failed they doing life |
| They got no choice but to face it |
| Felony roles can’t find a 9−5 |
| So they jobs, slanging these bones |
| The only way to make it |
| How I even dealt with the shit I felt |
| Dont ask me the story |
| It’s way too complicated |
| Ladders and umbrellas |
| Don’t get the family fed up |
| Send a Tori Brixx to set up |
| We ballin' ain’t no bluff to call yo it’s all in for me |
| First I ran off with the plug bitch |
| Then I met the plug and got dumb rich |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| Now they see the foreign and they run quick |
| Shorty just my style she look sun-kissed |
| Wali out the window with a drumkit |
| Wali that’s my brother on some dumb shit |
| I just fucked your bitch with all my clothing on |
| And I fucked without a condom bitch you know you wrong |
| Truth will knock you out I got 100 on em |
| That nigga truth will knock you out I got 100 on em |
| It be them big body shells inside the desert eag |
| I think of deezy daily yelling bang in peace |
| This rap shit is way too easy watch a gangsta eat |
| This rap shit is way too easy watch a gangsta eat |
| My little jump on fleek splash him when he reach |
| Them field trips is mandatory you can ask the streets |
| You took the stand on that man when you ain’t have to speak |
| You asking for my opinion you a rat to me |
| I’m in that all black apparel like its fashion week |
| That nigga snub crash niggas he ain’t crashin' me |
| The porkchop gotta switch it flip it rapidly |
| Passenger seat I was blappin' his ass accurately |
| First I ran off with the plug bitch |
| Then I met the plug and got dumb rich |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| I used to run the city now I run shit |
| Now they see the foreign and they run quick |
| Shorty just my style she look sun-kissed |
| Wali out the window with a drumkit |
| Wali that’s my brother on some dumb shit |