Meter

I been runnin for a while keep a hundred on my name
While I'm runnin every season
I just never been a lame
Runnin my meter

Never been heard like this
I'm a waiter might serve my dish
Observe my shit
Acting out a verb like this
Take a pen, don't curve my wrist
Yeah a nerd got hits
Runnin with the 4, 4 meter
Wanna test when the 44 meet up
Not a thing when I throw my feet up
Better a call up PETA
Prefer a nice coat to a heater
Lyin when you stuntin on the mane
Swerve I'm a take another lane
Stuntin like a bird to the mane
Nigga on the verge of the range
Nigga superb with the pain
Boy you got a nerve to complain
Never did occur to a lame when I step, then I just might pop
Make it stir with the wok, when I drip my cloth
Drift to the light like a moth

I've been runnin for a while, I've been runnin thorough the game
I've been runnin all the same, keep it runnin through my lane
I been runnin for a while keep a hundred on my name
While I'm runnin every season
I just never been a lame
Runnin my meter

Jackie Joyner my shit
You sane, I don't trip
So it seems I don't rip
Pristine with these clips
16 and I ship
16 the mic grip
Til I seen a nice chip
Servin the fiends a night shift
Pack it up, tonight's crisp
Puttin my dreams on my disk, swish
Gamble the life, and I'm a kid in the night
And I'm holding right on to my niche
Flip a baton til it's six in the morn, I'm an alien to my stitch
Avion fly shit
Getting off to get rich
Letting off at this distance
Gassin up my pistons
Good God is my witness
I ain't trippin, I'm dope

I've been runnin for a while, I've been runnin thorough the game
I've been runnin all the same, keep it runnin through my lane
I been runnin for a while keep a hundred on my name
While I'm runnin every season
I just never been a lame
Runnin my meter

I can maintain, bang bang
Coming off the mark and I rank
I don't really write songs, I paint
I can minimize the wrong like saints
Stroke good like a sharpie nigga
Hungry it's like Barkley nigga
Tech neat, it's like Stark I'm in a
Metal suit rain down, I'm a park a nigga
Don't blame when they just wanna narc a little
Wasn't raised like me, so their heart is fickle
Putting right through the top never down a little
Bruce Wayne got stacks so I'm down to riddle
Puttin off the heat so seeing my light
Thirst for the win, they seein my sprite
Thought they on key, til they seen my type
Runnin all my life

I've been runnin for a while, I've been runnin thorough the game
I've been runnin all the same, keep it runnin through my lane
I been runnin for a while keep a hundred on my name
While I'm runnin every season
I just never been a lame
Runnin my meter



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Writer(s): Terry Johnson
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