Who Run It Remix 2 lyrics

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G Herbo


[Verse 1/12: Polo G]
Hip Hop getting boring these rappers ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t like they need some new writers or some
They was shook when I came like I'm off the wire or some
Like I didn't want the choir to come
Why they ain't believe me like I just be talking like I'm just a liar or some
Now they all look to me like I play on Empire or some
Like I'm who they admire or some
b*tch, I'm Lil Polo I cop some new Ralph Lauren if I need to get flyer or some
Like f*ck it alot and I stay with a new hoe man I feel like Quagmire or some
Yo b*tch smiling at me while I thumb through these thousands like that sh*t excite her or some
We slide to a telly late night she got naked for me then I put the pipe in her stomach

[Verse 2/13: Trippie Redd]
Real n*ggas live by the code
Catch a n*gga lack on my f*ckin' bros
I don't f*ck with opps so y'all n*ggas' hoes
Met a few of 'em, y'all could get exposed
With my n*gga too, he'll up the pole
Put it to your nose, leave your body froze
Do a drill, catch another body though
Like, that's my f*ckin' hobby, yo
I'm a real n*gga, in the field witcha, do a drill witcha
All my lil' n*ggas keep it trill, pop a couple pills witcha
Big Trippie keep it real witcha
I'm a real n*gga, in the field witcha, do a drill witcha
All my lil' n*ggas keep it trill, pop a couple pills witcha
Big Trippie keep it real witcha
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