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Run For It Video (MV)




Performed By: Saca
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Joey Casey




Saca - Run For It Lyrics




I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it

Hunnid thou what I come for
Goin' past the top floor
Runnin' out with my gun shown
Get it fast and I got more
Bag of weed, I got four
I'm packin' heat, you drop cold
I'm makin' dough, no Bosco's
I pay in full, no Cost Co's
Run it back, I run for it
Hunnid stacks, I gun for it
V12, it must be foreign
Clap, clap, clap, I bust for it
Bass loaded, I Must for it
Lotta cash, I lust for it
Lotta sex, she fuss for it
I hit it hard, she cuss for it
I represent my gang
Man I represent my squad
Said they gonna know my name
When I make it to the top
I'm puttin' on for my city
And I'm puttin' on for my block
Said you know I'm from the fifty
But I'm internationally locked

I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it

I tried to tell 'em, I was comin' now
But they ain't listen, now I run the town
Shootin' stars, I'm huntin' now
But they don't listen, they just run they mouth
Ain't nobody made it yet
Shoutout Mike, he make the check
Shou-Shoutout Will, he made the best
Goin' in, I'ma state the rest
At the party we gon' f*ck it up
Said we go hard we gon' run it up
Got no drink left in my cup
Said we been goin' to the club
New house, casanova
New town, I'm passin' over
Pass the blunt, man pass it over
Passin' clubs and the ass is closer
Got that bass like Mustard baby
Treat this game like wrestle-mania
We so high we lookin' down
On all the haters from the clouds

I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
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I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it

Hunnid thou what I come for
Goin' past the top floor
Runnin' out with my gun shown
Get it fast and I got more
Bag of weed, I got four
I'm packin' heat, you drop cold
I'm makin' dough, no Bosco's
I pay in full, no Cost Co's
Run it back, I run for it
Hunnid stacks, I gun for it
V12, it must be foreign
Clap, clap, clap, I bust for it
Bass loaded, I Must for it
Lotta cash, I lust for it
Lotta sex, she fuss for it
I hit it hard, she cuss for it
I represent my gang
Man I represent my squad
Said they gonna know my name
When I make it to the top
I'm puttin' on for my city
And I'm puttin' on for my block
Said you know I'm from the fifty
But I'm internationally locked

I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it

I tried to tell 'em, I was comin' now
But they ain't listen, now I run the town
Shootin' stars, I'm huntin' now
But they don't listen, they just run they mouth
Ain't nobody made it yet
Shoutout Mike, he make the check
Shou-Shoutout Will, he made the best
Goin' in, I'ma state the rest
At the party we gon' f*ck it up
Said we go hard we gon' run it up
Got no drink left in my cup
Said we been goin' to the club
New house, casanova
New town, I'm passin' over
Pass the blunt, man pass it over
Passin' clubs and the ass is closer
Got that bass like Mustard baby
Treat this game like wrestle-mania
We so high we lookin' down
On all the haters from the clouds

I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, I run for it
I run for it, hundred thou' when I come for it
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Writer: Joey Casey
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