Lyrics Milkavelli – Run It

Run It Lyrics – Milkavelli

Singer: Milkavelli
Title: Run It

I get the cash and I run it [And I run it
We get the cash and we run it [We run it
b#tch get the cash and she run it [She run it
Shippin’ the packs out the country [Out the country, yah

Shippin’ the packs out the country [Shippin’ the packs out the country
Yah, U.S. to London [London], chh
Universal, understand that’s what I’m telling ’em [Yeah
f#ck a year, yeah, I’m goin’ clear

I’m the man of the millennium [Yeah
Robbin’ banks to keep my readies in [Yeah
Dirty Vans is what I’m steppin’ in [Yeah, yeah, yeah
You spend a hundred grand to keep it relevant

That’s a lot of cash to be irrеlevant, ayy, chh
Couple shots of henny in thе air, you know we toast, ayy [Toast
Double, close, ayy
Cruisin’ in the Coupe with somethin’ in the boot, we coast [Coast], ayy

If you smell that lemon in the air
You know you pass the smoke [What
Loud pack, it’s in the open [Yuh
Loud pack,, chh [Yuh

It’s in my blood like hemoglobin [Ooh
Super radical [Ooh], baby bottle on me, [Yuh
f#cking champion, buju, Turkish god
You know I’m [Yuh], ayy

You follow me? I’ma follow, follow me
I’ma follow, follow me [What], shh [Yuh
Tryna act like you’re onto me
Not on me, onto me, not on me, onto me [Yuh], shh

Then you drop to your knees, and you suck and you swallow me, ayy [She swallow, she swallow
Givin’ all that brain, you must need a lobotomy, b#tch [Shh]
I get the cash and I run it, shh
We get the cash and we run it

b#tch get the cash and she run it, ayy
Shippin’ the packs out the country, shh
Shippin’ the packs out the country, ayy
Yah, U.S. to London [Huh

Yah, U.S. to London, ayy
There’s no way to replace the patience that I’m losin’ [No
Skip the method [Uh], and jump straight to the conclusion [Come down
Uh, I’m seein’ faces like I’m shroomin’ [Wow

Six months, six devil gun, but Satan’s an illusion [Shh, ah
Got the axe beneath the bed in case there’s an intrusion
I’m ugly just like you but it’s a mistake to think I’m human [What, man?
It’s all f#cked up and gettin’ worse, but I’m embracin’ the confusion [Woo

Just because I say it laughin’, it doesn’t make the sh#t amusin’ [Haha
Cruisin’ in the U-, but there’s a traffic jam in me medulla [Suh
So, I mute you ’cause the only thing that makes sense to me is the mula [Money
It’s cold and, it’s a broken hallelujah [Hallelujah

Six-one-six devil gun, [Praise the sun gods], ah
I say it straight, f#ck I ruler [f#ck ’em
I don’t know sh#ts about sh#t but I school ya [Mate], yeah
I get the cash and I run it

We get the cash and we run it
b#tch get the cash and she run it
Shippin’ the packs out the country
Shippin’ the packs out the country

Yah, U.S. to London
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