Who run it? Bitch i run it Don’t act like you ont know Look I run my city like I'm already on Cause I been that bitch I run the rap game cause I already know I got next in this bitch I remain humble but stay hungry Like I got 3 kids Hoes can’t fuck with me and I know that’s facts off rip Look This Three 6, but I'm three K No Andre, but im out hea Bitch I'm popping like fireworks On July 4 get a lawn chair Hoe why the fuck is you here? Tell me who invited you boo If that bitch bad, and her ass fat Then maybe shorty can slide thru Use to trap in the drive thru Said the ice cream machine broke Niggas spending they cream on ice And the next day they back broke Impressing bitches Who ont want shit But the next nigga that’s flossing I'm lowkey but im K3 I know you hear the name quite often No ghost writer this all me When you say K, don’t forget 3 I been the shit, yeah i been been that bitch Since a snot nose with missing teeth Catch the beat Shoot for 3 From the 3 IND Fuck a tweet Keep the heat Trick or treat Cream of Wheat Then disappear like a dead beat Look When I eat my whole team eat Eat shit hoes cant pronounce You hoes can’t even spell eat What the fuck y’all hoes talking about? Broke ass, joke ass, croak ass, fake woke ass Body bag with the toe tag Give me the loot, where the dough at? Don’t got a grand don’t to speak to me Are you really sure you wanna speak to me? I ont know not Nann nigga And not Nann bitch Who can fuck with me In my own lane, in my own game Bitch i play by my own rules These hoes do what they can And hoe I do what I want to I'm a boss and you worker You a name tag on my shirt bitch “Can i take your order?” I ont fuck with you so hell nah bitch Where the fuck the damn manager Mop ass bitch you a janitor School full time, write part time But bitch I'm not a damn amateur Put madre in a grande casa See comma comma comma comma Get a passport to travel when I want Cause I'm a skinny bitch who love pasta Tryna hit a jigg out in Italy, just listed goals and my plans Won't talk business, wont make moves 'Til i see the cash in my hand Don't talk shit less it bout money Columbine it can get bloody Dot it out the mud, like these niggas should Where im from it was never sunny Stay in shape but my pockets chubby My shit don’t need Weight Watchers Not sending hits and this ain’t a diss But like BIG bitch Who Shot Ya? I'm the one hoes love to hate They can’t go a day without speaking on me I spit heat and I'm talking bout bars When I say that I keep it on me Hate to give you bad news But yo bitch ain’t yo bitch homie Shoulda thought twice 'fo you went and wifed Hell nah bro you ain’t the only I leave all these niggas lonely I leave all they asses on read Don’t slide in my dm with a BM If you ain’t talking bout bread Told him we can go head for head He can give me head, then I head out Hell nah you can’t stay the night Grab yo shit cause you gotta bounce Bounce bounce bounce Hit that mothafuckin G Herbo Bounce bounce bounce I'm a big G, you a lil g But I keep the herb, no mid g Making it with this rap shit, nigga wtf is a plan b Put yo bitch on a plan b If you out here raw dawgin This rap shit bitch I run it These other bitches is jogging What you know about a pacer test Tell me what you know about a track meet These bitches ain’t real athletes Bitches only know how to cheerlead These bitches don’t run shit They ont even run on a treadmill But you might catch em run they cock suckas If I fuck around and make a hunnit mill And they might run like a fire drill When I see I'm next in this bitch I'm not gay but I'm cocky with it I can take a nigga and his bitch And I play for keeps I ont play for fun These bitches 2s and I'm number 1 My big dawgs tote big guns And y’all lil niggas tote water guns But we’ll wet you up if you talk shit I'm not the one you should fuck with I got the K and also got the weed So you can get smoked, or you can smoke with Tweaking if I'm not ya top pick I'm a hashtag trending topic Subject of these hoes gossip And they all mad cause I'm popping Bets on me I'm the best bet Talking females I'm the best yet Where the fuck my damn deal at Don’t know what these bitches deal is Unbothered bitches be the most pressed Dripping sweat, these bitches stressed Doing math on how a bitch winning They calculate what imma do next Bitches mad and these bitches hurt Dawg this ain’t even my best shit I could have bitches feeling worse Just might turn up my savage Not basic and I'm not average Hoe if I want it imma have it If she a Texas bitch I might bag it Bad bitches is a bad habit Y’all pussy niggas is faggots Might buy y’all niggas a palette On snap living y’all best lives But in LA sleeping on pallets I'm balling like I'm a maverick Hoes ain’t even in my bracket Make a basket and then I pass it Just might roll up and hit then pass it They wanna know what my status is And they wanna know where my palace is These bitches fake cause they actresses Don't trust banks, I trust mattresses Twins in my bed Counting my bread Tia tamera thats longs or panera My nigga Marcus is Maison Margiela I see that all these broke bitches is jealous Who you think you ahead of? Know for a fact that it ain’t us Niggas tried box me and squad in but y’all hoes can’t contain us Wipe me down ain’t a stain on me Watch how you speak on my name homie K3, triple K, but that klan shit be what’s tatted on me They inspired me but they was inspired by the greats that came before em That Pimp C, UGK shit and I promise nigga it was more of em Classic 99 shit still making waking waves Had to do the remix but this just the beginning for me, aye Fuck you mean lil bitch Triple K in this bitch I don’t even got my official debut single out But I had to jump on this shit g Shoutout to the real Shoutout to the legends Word up