Run This lyrics

by

Nter


Nter, tell 'em where ya from
Sydney city kid, I run that sh*t, its my town
Hustle hard I'm the truth in the underground
They been sleeping so I'm here to wake the scene up
Money motivated cuz me and my team up
I never sleep they say that's when you dream cuz
I go and get it there's a difference between us
I got goons, make moves when I say so
This boy hard now it must be that ya yo
This faggot be play though
Nter don't play though, I'm making money from that rap, i call that my play-dough
I really run sh*t here let me prove it
Got my lebo matey saying cuz let me use it
Bring it back to that streets with that real sh*t
Crack rock i sold that, good weed i smoke that
Cocaine i rack that, this track I run that
I never buckle under pressure
Lad I'm real with it, pumping up, making earns
Was my meal ticket, when I'm finished I'mma leave this game raped
The first c*nt to make a bang without a single mixtape
Public housing, muv* youse got thousands
They calling me the king and i ain't even dropped an album
Straight fire with the bars that i spit boy
Flashing all that gold get you robbed from my clique boy
Listen up boy, Nters the sh*t, boy
You say you make a noise, but I can't hear sh*t, boy
My brother gave me a phone while he had a sleep
Told me if a fen calls go and get what they need
I want it all so I set up my trap store
Every hour of the day, junkies at my front door
Bagging up more till my fingers hurt, no shirt
Not a 9-5 but this boy done did work
I keep a blunt rolled cause I'm paranoid as sh*t
Cause them boys from the area they wanna get the kid
But I'm out here everyday with a switch blade
Things safe leave you with a scar from ya face to rib cage
Learn a lesson b, smith and wesson recipe
Nter be the truth, man my sh*t be ecstasy
Tell the number one rapper im top spot
Everybody knows in the game my sh*ts hot
*GRAT*
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