Run The City (feat. RAW Toon) Video (MV)

We run the city
Motherf*cker, we run the city
(city, city)
Everybody sends shots to the cops on the block
In the drops ain't Fixx so illy? get more pussy than P's in philly
'Delphia. It's the death of ya. Sending middle fingers to the messenger
I'm bad to the bone, it's the king on the throne with some bad naked hoes backstage at the show
Feeling like I'm on top of my game and these niggas talking, acting like I won't bang
Get a few dollars and I'm looking for the toppers. Head, sex, money from the same dame
Red flagging, blue flagging, my Haitian niggas they all gang bang
You can pray to God but ain't shit gon' change. When you in too deep you could drown from the rain
Run this city like f*ck your crew. I'm the one so f*ck you too
My big brother done killed a white girl so what make you think I won't kill one too
Tryna figure out why your whole crew missing. My crew stay hitting, your crew stay slipping
Antonio Fixx, man that boy is vicious
(Vicious, vicious, vicious, vicious)
East side is where I'm from. Bull City you know I run
Get a couple hoes in the back of the lack or the trunk. Give her D like the bitch gon' flunk
Tattoos on my body so that ink is in my veins. Next Most Hated boy I'm insane
Cream of the crop, put you out that frame. Fixx
We run the city (we run the city)
From the North, South, East to the West
We run the city (we run the city)
'Bout cash. Nothing more, nothing less
We run the city (we run the city)
Imitated but we never faded
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
South side nigga finna take over the world
In the Stone Ward, teach ya girl how to pearl
One black, one white, that chocolate vanilla swirl
If she ain't about her money then I kick her to the curb
(Word!) They say a million dollars absurd
'Cause the hood that I'mm from catch fades and flip birds
That's why I flip words, something like gymnastics
And I'm all about my paper, I don't do credit or plastic (cash)
Homie wanna shoot the fade, it's never been a thing
But I don't think he want them problems, all my niggas bang
Don't let me see you in the club, tryna make it rain
Catch you slipping by your whip, hit you for everything
We run the city, no Diddy
Trill bitches sitting pretty
Counting all my Jacksons, Benjis
W's up if you f*cking with me
Deeply Rooted. Next Most Hated
Imitated, never faded
Unless I spark the Jay, hit it twice
And fade away
Fade away
Fade away
Fade away
Hit it twice and fade away
Raw
We run the city (we run the city)
From the North, South, East to the West
We run the city (we run the city)
'Bout cash. Nothing more, nothing less
We run the city (we run the city)
Imitated but we never faded
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
We run the city (we run the city)
DRT and the Next Most Hated
We run the city