Lupe Fiasco

Run Game


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Oh, oh, oh
F and F, yeah
Lupe, yeah
Uh, I'm just sayin', I'm just sayin'
You know how we do, uh (I'm just playin')
You know how we get down, uh-huh
Yeah, just a little, just a little bit (yeah, uh)

I ain't came to do much (uh)
Untuck my chain and spend a few bucks (uh)
And dap a new dame and keep the jewels up (uh)
Maintain a do and bring the shoes up
Look, uh, I'm tryna keep your new love
You know how lu' does, you move like I move girl
Man, she's so foxy cute, yeah
I can't wait to Versace suit her (uh)
So in approximately five, four, three, two, one
What up, hun? What you know about your future? (uh)
What you know about a superstar
Like I are, your man's VIP (uh)
Let me pour you a little more champ-ag-nee
Just from yellow bottles, I'm anti-icy
I'm just itchin' to hand your car key
Ever driven a drop, not? Well come, give it a shot

Uh, I just came to run game (oh)
Flash my watch and show off my chain (oh)
Yeah, let her know it's my Range (oh)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'
Look, so this what we do (yeah)
You, me, and her go back to my room (yeah)
To chop game, pop a bottle or two (yeah)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'
That ain't me (playboy)

Playboy's back in your ear (uh)
Fresh from Bloomingdale's with a bag full of gear (uh)
Yes, that's weed dearm, sex to sleep here (uh)
Nah, understand, I'm just blessed to be here, yeah (uh)
Happy to be in the same section
Now take my wallet like you're Jane Jetson (uh-huh)
And you and your best friend go an' get dressed
In the finest designers you can find
Then let's rendevous at the Westin
So I can do a little more flexin', count my money in front of ya
Let you wear my chain, act funny and front for ya
Let you tell me it's the time of the month for ya
Both y'all? Okay
I can wait, it's cool
Oh, y'all wanna go to the pool
Well, here's bikini money, more bank for some shoes

I just, I just came to run game (oh)
Flash my watch and show off my chain (oh)
Yeah, let her know it's my Range (oh)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'
Look, so this what we do (yeah)
You, me, and her go back to my room (yeah)
To chop game, pop a bottle or two (yeah)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'

The reality is I know exactly what my salary is
And I can't afford to play myself
Rather play myself, trick off, and pay myself
Before I break myself to make her take off belt
Nah, we can go shoppin', yeah
And we can roll around in the drop, boo, yeah
You can hold it down from the top, boo (yeah)
So please understand that my buck stops here
I don't need you, why should I succumb
To the power of the P-U, frontin' to intrigue you
Something for your peoples, I seen it coming like previews
So I started dumbing to deceive you
And make you fall for the okie-doke (uh-huh)
Boo, I must admit this was mostly hoax
I mean, I stopped pushing Ranges when I was 17
Now it's about Porsches, forest green

I just came to run game (oh)
Flash my watch and show off my chain (oh)
Yeah, let her know it's my Range (oh)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'
Look, so this what we do (yeah)
You, me, and her go back to my room (yeah)
To chop game, pop a bottle or two (yeah)
I'm just playin', I'm just sayin'
(That ain't me)


Autor(es): Wasalu Muhammad Jaco