I Run This City

Album cover art for "I Run This City" by Trae tha Truth & T-Pain

Trae tha Truth & T-Pain - Rap

I Run This City

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Duration: 4:06

Lyrics

[Chorus: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that? Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'm a keep runnin' I'mma keep runnin' but I'm never runnin' out of money, uh-uh [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] King of the city tell them haters I run it 13 years in this bitch I'm crowned it they many who done it I'm saluting the south, the hood nigga say I'm one hundred My facility is the streets only rapper that funded A couple haters nothing major they don't get attention They probably mad I stay on fire like the devil's kitchen And while they playin' I just cop the chain of three dimension Like a bitch eatin' pussy niggas in the fuck position In this city I'm authentic my section is valid We the best and niggas know it, I yell it like Khaled Ain't no debatin', if I speak motherfuckers respect it You say be in and you go motherfucking chicken [Chorus: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that? Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'm a keep runnin' I'mma keep runnin' but I'm never runnin' out of money, uh-uh [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] I'm the heart of this bitch so why the fuck would you test it? Tell 'em I got this bitch on lock like something got arrested If you mention Houston [?] Paparazzi flashin', I tint the whip and I [?] Black on black on this black foes, black designers and black clothes Hop in up out this black Rolls, suicide on this back doors I'm in this gutter way bellow, it ain't too many lower And a foreign bitch without her clothes tryna get some exposure I'm the general in my city, frontline I'm a soldier You play with me and I could make you where nobody know you Tell 'em that money talking and I don't plannin' on shuttin' up I'm try'na make this motherfucker bounce until I fuck it [Chorus: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that? Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'm a keep runnin' I'mma keep runnin' but I'm never runnin' out of money, uh-uh [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth] They know I'm pissed off why the fuck would they play? Their opinion don't mean a thing when they come to fuckin' with Trae I show them this middle finger, them fuck niggas is gay Niggas yellin their time is coming I tell em it ain't today Okay I am G and bitch I'm a stress that I'm the business, show me where the rest at I got that nigga so where they next at When they come to competition it's understood I'm a rip that Speaking of fit I pick something the size of Texas Catch one of these fuck niggas get brick and on some other shit My [?] OG, it ain't opened for questions It's serious like these diamonds and niggas flexin' on some other shit [Chorus: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that? Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'm a keep runnin' I'mma keep runnin' but I'm never runnin' out of money, uh-uh

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Credits

Writers
  • T-Pain
  • Trae tha Truth