Who Run It

I don't do talking, I get it done

They can hate all they want, I'm just having fun

These Who Run It remixes are overdone

But you know I just had to go show 'em some

I'm winnin' right now, I can never lose

Give a fuck about what they want me to do

Ya boy makin' plays, I'm makin' moves

Wanna know what I'm doin'? Just check the news

Moved from the Midwest to LA

Now there's nothing you can tell me

Tricks up my sleeve, I got plenty

It appears they wasn't ready

Pulled up the beat, now I'm rippin' it up like confetti

Fuck an AP, fuck a Rollie

Ballin' like Kobe

You do not know me, I know that you phony

They just mad 'cause I got the formuoli

Ay, ay

Pull up in a drop top whip on my top notch shit

Hit the stage with the mic and I rock that bitch

Tryna do it like me, you can stop that shit

Clout chasin' ass ho, had to drop that bitch

God damn, I really stay on the go

Just got back to LA, I been on the road

I'm back in my zone, so hold me the throne

Don't fuck with that fake shit, I leave it alone

And I stay in my lane, I could never switch up

They mad 'cause they see my whole team goin' up

Y-young wild boy, I'on really give a fuck

Made a hunnid bands then I had to go and double up

Okay, I'm goin' buck, I'm goin' hard

Poker face on me, not showing my cards

Mama told me: Baby boy, you a star

Just make sure to always stay true to who you are, and I did that

Jeans black with a pink hat

Sorry, I don't wanna come to ya kickback

Oh no, so cold like Frozone

9-2-0, what I rep, that's home

Big racks, big facts, no foolery

Got 'em like: God damn, man, who is he?

It's me, ya boy Roy so crispy

Really had to go and hit 'em with the quick speed

Too fast, look left, look right

You ain't gon' see nothin' like me in sight

Hit my dance real quick, ouu, I just might

Wanna sleep on me? Okay, good night

I'm gone, new song comin' soon

Ya boy Roy really been up in the stu'

It's nothin' new, yeah, this what I do

Been makin' music way before all the views

Whi-white T with the white vans

Oh man, god damn, I'm fresh

Kickin', laid back, life's good, no stress

I don't gotta flex, you know I'm up next

Sike, bitch, I'm up now

I'm holdin' it down

I'm feelin' great

I cannot frown

Who Run It remix

Just something light

Had to snap real quick, now I'm droppin' the mic