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Run It (Logic Remix) - Infinite
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Run It (Logic Remix) Infinite

Run It (Logic Remix) - Infinite
[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
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