Trae Tha Truth – I Run This City Lyrics

Here's “I RUN THIS CITY” LYRICS performed by TRAE THA TRUTH FEAT. T-PAIN.

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Hook:
Hey you know I’m mad, so what I do
so why would you test that, why would you test that
yeah I’ve been already told everybody we’re the best
now show me where to rest that, show me where to rest that
I’m tryin to make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce mother fucker
I’m the king where I’m from and that stack
hey I run this city and I’ma keep grindin
I’ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah

King of the city tell them haters I run it
30 years in this bitch I’m crowned it they minny who done it
I’m saluting the south of hood nigga say I’m one hundred
my facility is the streets only rapper that funded
a couple haters nothing major they don’t give attention
they probably mad I stay on fire like the double us kitchen
and while they playin not just cop the chain of three dimension
like a bitchily pussy nigga zill the fuck position
in this city I’m authilic my six in this valley
we the best and niggas know it I..like Kalley
hey know the baby if I speak mother fucker respected
you say be in and you gonna mother fucking chick

Hook:
Hey you know I’m mad, so what I do
so why would you test that, why would you test that
yeah I’ve been already told everybody we’re the best
now show me where to rest that, show me where to rest that
I’m tryin to make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce mother fucker
I’m the king where I’m from and that stack
hey I run this city and I’ma keep grindin
I’ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah
I’m the harder this bitch so other fuck what you tested
tell em I got this bitch on luck like something galleristic
if you Whitney Houston they’ll tell you what track a field
paparazzi flashin and I’ll tear the weapon up to the shield
black on black on this black foes, black designers and black clothes
happen about this black clothes, suicide on this back doughs
I’m in this gather way but they know way that too many lower
and afford a bitch without a clothes tryin to get some exposure
I’m the gentlemen in my city from nine I’m a soldier
you play with me and I could make you when nobody lose you
tell em them money talking and I don’t play no sudden
and I’m tryin to make this mother fucker bounce until I fuck it

[Hook:]

They know I’m pistol I don’t fuck what they play
their opinion don’t mean a thing when it come to fuck you betray
assume you with middle finger don’t fuck niggas is gay
niggas tellin their time is coming I tell em it ain’t today
okay I’m in G and bitch I’ma stressed that I’m a business
tell em where the wrist that
I got that nigga so weather me mixed it
when they come to competition it’s understood I’ma rip that
speaking of fit I’ma pick something to south the..
catch one of these fuck niggas get brick and on some other shit
my stead is so G, yeah they know but for question to serious
like these diamonds and nigga flip and on some other shit

[Hook:]

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Trae Tha Truth - I Run This City Lyrics

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