Run It Baxk

Left right left right make it clap, my n getting global
Got the team on the map, that's a fact
Flowing off the top, f a cap
Yo girl hit my line, and she tryna run it back
Issa wrap, that's a fact
Keep talking s boy, and get clapped
Yo girl hit my line, And she tryna run it back

Call it track how I got you n racing, bars hot and cold I control the ventilation
Take a hit and steal the respiration
1st place what I'm chasing, 2nd or 3rd is a misplacement
Had to cut myself from the seems came to a conclusion, my dreams don't have to be dreams
Got it branded on me all red like supreme, team full of savages but toke like we fiends
They can not forget I am the master, keep your soul sent but I'm not speaking on a pastor
Calling me prehistoric but at the top no raptor, Whipping as the villain I'm the hash slinging slasher
Making noise underground, Call that metro booming
Hit you with this arrow like cupid, I'll give you a 2 piece
Leave your face all bruised in, it's proven!
Too wavy see me all on the cruise ship
Its DT I do this

Left right left right make it clap, my n getting global
Got the team on the map, that's a fact
Flowing off the top, f a cap
Yo girl hit my line, and she tryna run it back
Issa wrap, that's a fact
Keep talking s boy, and get clapped
Yo girl hit my line, And she tryna run it back

Got goods and the price on the low, My n making moves finna bust down yo door
Ain't a chosey n but I will take your hoe, All up in her DM's you know how the story goes
Let me tell you what I've been told, you got hella h yeah bruh that s old
Type to bark big stand tall and act bold, don't play with me boy I can get get you exposed
I'ma real one not the type to play with, FOS and you can't debate it
Posted at the crib and yo girl ima lay with, King dog I need a new b to mate with
Trust me baby girl, yo bring it I'll stay it, I know I'm that n you don't even gotta say it
Remember when I was broke had no money to pay with, bands on me now and I'm never complacent
Only rap what I live on the track, stack a hunnid 100s you don't know how to act
Shawty quick to blow me off like a tact, No Joe but if it's Sloppy ima have to run it back
All my life i always been a dreamer, fast forward 2 years now I'm riding in a beamer
Blacked out rims windows now it's looking much cleaner
Bought it in cash blue hunnids whatcha mean f a dealer

Left right left right make it clap, my n getting global
Got the team on the map, that's a fact
Flowing off the top, f a cap
Yo girl hit my line, and she tryna run it back
Issa wrap, that's a fact
Keep talking s boy, and get clapped
Yo girl hit my line, And she tryna run it back



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Writer(s): Manuel Rivera
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