RUN IT BACK

Yeah
Run it back

Yeah, I run it back and Im holdin the burna
Got like a milli, foreally a murda
Killin this genre, Im trill in the trap
I cant be touched like Im Ali to rap, woo
Flippin a stack, I run it back
Bih Im a big Dog and Im runnin it back, woo

I run it back, I put it on wax
Stackin these racks and Im blowin out backs, woo
Eat yo fruit snacks that I stole from yo kid
Gold medal game winner feel like Im Syd
I feel like Im Yeezus, lord holy Jesus
Back hurting like bitties wit big double D's's
In the fast lane I been whippin the beamer
Lil hoe like it loud I can tell she a screamer
Tell em I'm cold, you tell em I'm savage
I'm going for gold and you acts is all average
Whoah, I bring it back, I bring it hard
I been goin ham since I been at the start, woo
She linking patreon I'm poppin Patrôn
You know I be on, Im jocking my bone
Stock and Malone, MJ and Pippen
Rings on my fingers lil bitch I am drippin
Come back when I blow up, I'm bringing the bills
You bitches got no guap, rock tinfoil grills
Frontin and faking got you lookin stupid
I been real I been rough yeah you know how I do it,

Yeah, I run it back and Im holdin the burna
Got like a milli, foreally a murda
Killin this genre, Im trill in the trap
I cant be touched like Im Ali to rap
Flippin a stack, I run it back
Bih Im a big Dog and Im runnin it back, woo
Im flippin a stack, I run it back
Bitch Im a big dawg and Im running it back
Flippin a stack, I run it back
Flippin a stack, I run it back

Im Fuckin the game, I been going in raw
She suckin it up like she dont need a straw
Woo, I do it big like Notorious Biggie
Still not yet twenty but I make it trendy
My right arm Chris, go hard with the hook
And my left on the trigga Im lookin a crook
Ion drink OJ cause I aint no simp, son
Envys a sickness and hate is its symptom
Ah, woo, gone off the henny, might fuck up the club
Shoot out like Diddy Im taking this dub, woo
You payin for tiddies Im prayin for clout
You dissin my grind but dont know what Im bout, yeah
Caviar dinners and plates of the freshest
Kills I got plenty eat rappers for breakfast
Vancity the north Ill put us on the map
Put me on the yak and Im comin to tap, woo
They heard from the 6ix but they aint heard the coast
Yeah bih Imma boast cause its murda I wrote
Whoah, Im runnin it back like my name was Marshawn
And Im lynching these bitches Im switching Im gone, woo

Yeah, I run it back and Im holdin the burna
Got like a milli, foreally a murda
Im killin this genre, Im trill in the trap
I cant be touched like Im Ali to rap, woo
Im flippin a stack, I run it back
Bih Im a big Dog and Im runnin it back, woo

Yeah, I run it back and Im holdin the burna
Got like a milli, foreally a murda
Im killin this genre, Im trill in the trap
I cant be touched like Im Ali to rap, woo
Im flippin a stack, I run it back
Bih Im a big dog and Im runnin it back



Credits
Writer(s): Seth B. Phillips, Seth Burke Phillips
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