Lyrics Run It - Kindred
Walk
around
With
a
attitude
Cause
I
hate
y'all
Don't
want
a
girl
Can't
date
y'all
Please
hush
Can't
relate
at
all
Broke
Leg
I
don't
play
at
all
I'm
quiet
Face
say
it
all
Keep
my
business
She'll
say
it
all
Then
smile
at
me
Bitch
knock
it
off
Who
run
it
The
question
rhetorical
Can't
top
me
Unless
its
oral
For
the
niggas
Y'all
bitches
and
frauds
I
stamp
it
Then
stomp
in
your
yard
You
fly
with
the
ice
But
the
mic
Aye
Give
it
a
rest
for
the
night
Aye
Nah
you
off
for
the
night
Wait
Keep
it
off
for
your
life
The
women
I'm
fishing
it's
plenty
They
cannot
see
me
I'm
blending
I
ain't
that
nigga
You
thinking
Bitch
You
can't
be
thinking
Same
Boat
Now
you
sinking
Drinking
Wrinkly
Wrinky
Dinky
Stinky
Filthy
Dingy
Fingers
Tapping
Me
I'm
dreaming
Wait
That's
just
my
old
hoe
Access
denied
I
said
I'll
change
Fuck
that
shit
I
tried
Wait
Fuck
that
shit
I
tried
Wait
Now
we
rock
And
rolling
Flow
ain't
stolen
But
it's
golden
What's
the
motive
When
y'all
flexing
Is
your
checklist
Even
checking
I'm
just
checking
Cause
the
effort
Kind
of
reckless
When
I'm
pure
But
I'm
progressing
Even
sleepers
Overslepting
Knowing
I'm
not
one
To
mess
with
Wait
wait
wait
Let
it
breathe
Blunts
like
hotels
now
Bitch
I
need
doubletree
Look
too
hard
They
might
shoot
Like
that
nigga
JB
Look
alive
On
the
rise
It's
a
prize
Off
inside
On
my
mind
Visualize
I
feel
caged
Feel
my
rage
Bitch
the
passion
On
my
face
I
been
dope
But
I'm
passive
Trying
to
shake
the
chip
away
But
it's
glued
to
my
shoulder
Traumatized
as
I
get
older
Now
I'm
furious
Got
em
curious
Give
it
to
em
raw
They
delirious
Thotties
want
a
piece
of
me
But
thy
cannot
get
to
me
Unless
I
open
up
But
I'm
broken
Now
who
fixing
me
Bout
to
be
on
balconies
Shout
out
to
the
faculty
That
pushed
me
to
be
greater
Fuck
the
ones
Who
doubted
me
Mind
over
matter
But
baby
you
don't
matter
I
run
it
While
they
run
they
mouth
I
tune
out
the
chatter
Mind
over
matter
But
baby
you
don't
matter
I
run
it
While
they
run
they
mouth
I
tune
out
the
chatter
I
tune
out
the
chatter
I
can't
let
them
get
to
me
I
can't
feel
your
energy
I
don't
know
What's
coming
over
me
Hear
my
voice
There
goes
her
ovaries
Babies
on
babies
on
babies
What
she
want
from
me
I
can't
let
them
get
to
me
I
can't
feel
your
energy
I
don't
know
What's
coming
over
me
Hear
my
voice
There
goes
her
ovaries
Babies
on
babies
on
babies
What
she
want
from
me
Babies
on
babies
on
babies
What
she
want
from
me
Babies
on
babies
on
babies
What
she
want
from
me
But
what
these
niggas
want
from
me
Huh
But
what
these
niggas
want
from
me

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