TX2
Run This Town
[Intro]
I run this town (Town, town, town, town, town)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down, down, down, down)

[Verse 1]
I face rejection, I blame my reflection
But now I hear 'em comin' from every direction
Yeah, fuck your discretion, I'm teachin' a lesson
That when in my presance, you got no protection (Ah, ah, ah)
From a small town, boy makin' noise
Only weapon I have is my voice, period, I made a point
How does he do it but he started a new movеment?
That kids never knеw of, but now that y'all losing their minds
Never end wasting my time, waiting to me is as bad as a crime
Pray to your God, call up your squad
No matter what you do, my town will applaud (Ah, ah, ah)
My haters love me, why else would they watch my videos?
They are not clumsy, they didn't get lucky, calling me funny
I'm changing the game so you best not get comfy
They call me selfish when I get no fucks
When I spit hotter than cups and Starbucks
I wonder if all of my haters are hoes
'Cause it seems like all their hits are low blows (Blows, blows, blows, blows)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down, down, down, down)

[Verse 2]
This is for all of the kids who follow their fists
So they can make a difference
I'm one of you kids, running for this
One in a town smaller than Taylor Swift's tits (Woo)
Fuck a reputation, I'm not patient
So we'll make it to when what I think the critics tell 'em
Make that lady sick 'cause everybody know my music real
That's why you wait for it
Go ahead and rate it just like it a hater
Get me famous (For real)
Started from the bottom, fans have never got 'em
Playing empty shows and not 'em
I was so bad that I should've been a gothic kid, make fun of me
Now it's so funny 'cause now they ask
"How the hell is he in front of me?" (Ah, ah, ah)
I'm fighting a system that favors the rich
I'm fighting a system that favors the bitches
Who never received any stitches
Or fought themselves bitches, the industry's twisted
These rappers are faker than corn starch
And their music sucks like a pornstar
I'm beating these bitches like Chris Brown
Hate marathons but I run this town (Town, town, town, town)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town)
Came from the bottom, I'll never be taken back down (Down, down, down, down)

[Outro]
Bitch, I run this town (Town, town, town)