French Montana - We Run (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Who?! Who, who is this person you're talking about?! Who is this person you're talking about?! You answer me now?! ISHi?! Who is he?! Who is he?! [Hook] We can run the world, we can, we can run the world We can run the world, we can, we can run the world We can run the world, we can, we can run the world Who-who-who-who-who-who is he? Who-who-who-who-who-who is he? Who-who-who-who-who-who is hi? [Verse 1: French Montana] I got dreams, cash and the cream Ground like a fiend for sh** you've never seen Watch me take it over, b**h be coming over Money, we counting it over, my n***as, they never sober I pull up in a Bent, dark tint, black [?] Bent, clock in, black shoes, my attitude's f** for the dollar, nothing, hit the bottle Fifth clap skater lap, all black raider hat Served the customers to custom made the Porsche Nasir Jones, homie, the world is yours I'm Tony Montana with a b**h from Atlanta At the [?] Cabana, then I'm ghost like a phantom Dirty money hit me like a needle Got me standing on the streets like the Beatles I'm a motherf**ing coke boy Baby, come and run the world with a dope boy [Hook] Some people, look in through the needle This isn't where we started They see you running through the fields Deep inside a capsule, freedom, you know nothing at all We run We run We run We can run the world [Verse 2: Wale] I got these funny MC's keep tryna get the lyrics I got 300 Don C's and I can barely fit ‘em I'm like a nymphomaniac dating a schizophrenic What I said is when I get her bettin' I'm have ridiculous? We can run the world, just get the handcuffs off us Mr. Officer, don't want no problems I don't got no Glock, no girl, why you so forceful? It's like I'm sounding like Floyd before another [?] How you n***as doing, take off, sitting on mama's couch? [?] I'm forever a poet, I was never a k**er [?] when it grips, [?] Rocking on a great figure that doubled my digits [?] said I'm out of shape, n***a still running this city [Hook] So people, looking through the needle This isn't where we started [Verse 3: Raekwon] Ayo, he mad amazing in weather, rocking big leathers Catch him on the block stocking since the red jetters Monkey flipping, brand gamble with the chop headers Won't take no shorts, we don't jock n***as Fast and furious, though curious That I'll [?] from your home Julius Just bounce, drop the Uzi and fly, meet you at the Ritz Sweet 19 and switch up the whips, yo Young De Niro, the black hand, mafia gang land Where n***as bang out and do the same jam I be in Brazil stroking 'em down And for the hell I blame you, then fly like [?] do Whoever said I went down? I was configurating this money To feed my babies monthly and retire But now I'm more larger, smarter, call me the martyr This separating me from these authors [Hook] So people, looking through the needle This isn't where we started They see you're running to the fields Deep inside a capsule, freedom, you know nothing at all We run We run We run We can run the world