Run It Back
You told 'em all that you was really bout it
You was dumb for that
When you got up in the law you folded
You a funny rat
Shottas hit your body-ody-ody
Til' they done with that
If I didn't empty out the clip
I gotta run it back
Smoke an opp, tell me what it is
It's a dummy pack
Y'all remind me of Tierra
Because y'all really whack
You should put on a tiara
How you like to switch sides
Oh no
Choppa eat you up and say no homo
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
My city's like a haystack
I had to find the needle
Jealousy is in the air
So, I got shells like beetles
People call me AK
Cause I'm accurate and lethal
I be off that super pack
You jittas stuck on diesel
Star power
When I walk in any room
I'm not from planet earth
So I be boolin' on the moon
Jit, I got that super heat
I'm talkin' late June
Confidence is my cologne
And fear is your perfume
I've never messed with people
So, my house need more acres
Heartbreaker, soul taker
Never been a whole faker
Tote it for protection
But the girl was hurtin' me tho
I knew she couldn't stay a hundred
She was eatin' Cheetos
Beware
It's Draco Nation, you should be scared
We 200 steppin'
Every choppa is a female
Karma comin', don't get nervous now
It's too late now
Life a thot
But she in my crib without a nightgown
Messin' with my fammo ain't the move
I'll knock your lights out
But my future bright
Super bright just like the White House
Funny how now I'm the shark
These people wanna bite now
Get up out your feelings little jit
I'm about to blitz, I'm about to hit
My yoppa like a vacuum
Cause it's cleanin' up a jit
I'mma up the fire
Like my city is the pit
This is not a barbershop
But you know that I keep them clips
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
That's a fact
Just cause light shine
You was dumb for that
When you got up in the law you folded
You a funny rat
Shottas hit your body-ody-ody
Til' they done with that
If I didn't empty out the clip
I gotta run it back
Smoke an opp, tell me what it is
It's a dummy pack
Y'all remind me of Tierra
Because y'all really whack
You should put on a tiara
How you like to switch sides
Oh no
Choppa eat you up and say no homo
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
My city's like a haystack
I had to find the needle
Jealousy is in the air
So, I got shells like beetles
People call me AK
Cause I'm accurate and lethal
I be off that super pack
You jittas stuck on diesel
Star power
When I walk in any room
I'm not from planet earth
So I be boolin' on the moon
Jit, I got that super heat
I'm talkin' late June
Confidence is my cologne
And fear is your perfume
I've never messed with people
So, my house need more acres
Heartbreaker, soul taker
Never been a whole faker
Tote it for protection
But the girl was hurtin' me tho
I knew she couldn't stay a hundred
She was eatin' Cheetos
Beware
It's Draco Nation, you should be scared
We 200 steppin'
Every choppa is a female
Karma comin', don't get nervous now
It's too late now
Life a thot
But she in my crib without a nightgown
Messin' with my fammo ain't the move
I'll knock your lights out
But my future bright
Super bright just like the White House
Funny how now I'm the shark
These people wanna bite now
Get up out your feelings little jit
I'm about to blitz, I'm about to hit
My yoppa like a vacuum
Cause it's cleanin' up a jit
I'mma up the fire
Like my city is the pit
This is not a barbershop
But you know that I keep them clips
That's a fact
Just cause light shine don't mean you need to cap
Run it back
You outta time, I gotta push you back
I'm on track
You out of luck, I gotta run it back
Up the straps
And we gon' send them over there
That's a fact
Just cause light shine
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Writer(s): Landon Weatherspoon
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