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Run It (ft. Smiggz)

Berner

Band/Artist: Berner

Album: El Chivo

[Intro:]
Oh
Oh yeah, the bear is in the buildin'
Akron, Ohio, what up?
This some of that fly shit
Yeah, come on

[Smiggz:]
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah

[Berner:]
Yeah, this that big Bay whale shit
Back in the day when I used to had to mail it
Pissin for my P.O., knowin' I would fail it
Sick of the system, tired of that jail shit
Cereal Milk, got the big bag (Big bad)
Big moves, got 'em big mad (Big mad)
Yeah, they love me on the east coast (On the east coast)
Your baby mama wanna deep throat
Underground king like Bun with the dirty gun
Thirty-six and I'm rich, why I'm on another run? (I don't know)
'Cause I'm built like that
Why he throw those new rims on the wheels like that?
Bern, how you just close another deal like that?
I'm on one, I really am, I just feel like that
I'm O.T. with the new shit, makin' my rounds
I have a box, might last me if I'm breakin it down
Yeah, I'm hidin' from the law and shakin' the clowns
See, I keep the grass cut 'cause there's snakes on the ground
Yeah, I'm hidin' from the law and shakin' the clowns
Yeah, I keep the grass cut 'cause there's snakes on the ground
Bern

[Smiggz:]
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah

[Berner:]
Fresh, all my shit taste the best (Taste the best)
You gotta sell your shit for less (Come on)
Marijuana mafia, your boy is on top, yeah
The big boys want me to flop, we call shots
I bent the corner in somethin' brand new
We on a winnin' spree, yeah, my team can't lose
I'm a mailbox veteran, twenty years in
I'm an outdoor don by the time the year end
Who got this high-end poppin'?
And filled all the orders for the downtown shoppin'?
I always feel like somebody's watchin'
No talkin' on my phone, take my brown bag and wash it
Yeah, Big Bern, I'm on the come up (The come up)
Big forty if they run up (If they run up)
Yeah, I hustle 'til the sun up
He hit it two times and coughed a lung up (A lung up)
Yeah

[Smiggz:]
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby-roll up, baby
Just tryna get my dough up, baby-dough up, baby
We ship it out and pray it show up if it show up, baby-show up, baby
We celebrate, go on and pour up, baby, yeah