Infinite - Run It (Logic Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Literally in the kitchen right now, in the kitchen It's about to get nasty Real real nasty They asking who a n***a think he really is tell them hoes please don't ask me [Verse 1] King of the town Slinging it bringing the sound Freaking it speaking it taking a pound Breaking it down like a gun range, fire rounds Tell these hating a** n***as just to move around I heard the ladies never chill that's when you around Oh, my flow tonto f** the fact this song just started I k** it pronto December twenty fifth tell them b**hes, check the barcode My third eye open hoes watching me like I'm Narcos Dream is bigger than Darko I said f** college I'm trying to get rich tomorrow I got a few styles I've created n***as can borrow Bet they know the drill by now just like Chicago Yo, I roll dolo I face it and drive slow The say that I should be on them like I know Kick the sh** out instrumentals they claiming it's Tai-Bo Ain't nobody fly as this, out here lifeguarding saving lives and sh** Be smart don't you drink and drive the whip I give a rest in peace to Haeley hope you smile at this Shoutout to Magruder, hope you n***as vibe with this Tell the truth man I could never lie with this Heard they hating tell them n***as don't try with this b**h I'm so high I could touch the sky with this I just copped the 8's got me feeling like Mike n***a And swimming in the party f** I look like tryna fight n***as In 2011 I was freestyling with Logic I did the Filmore this year and it was popping n***as said get them so I told them that I got them Now that I got it n***as wanna act like it's a problem f** it, it's all good If i don't stunt on n***as then who the f** is gon do it Looking at a mountain like f** it i'm got move it And i'm winning on these n***as I never enjoyed losing Future voice, where the f** was you at I chip the fronts then I had to get the tooth back I went to Cali hit LA then I flew back Fell out with some n***as tryna screw me out a few stacks Gimme that gimme that, I want it all tell them to gimme that Hot Sudety chick with a hot Sudety a** I'm tryna get a jet and the house that Diddy has I ain't talked to God in so long, f** it let me ask I pray to god that these n***as know I'm about to run sh** If you hating on me then you really on some dumb sh**