RUN IT BACK!
Icy on the track
It's Real Fresh on the beat
Run it back, yo lets run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back
Ya lets run it back
So lets run it back ya lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
I'm a grumpy, disrespectful dad
Up to something, did something bad
Never wanna have any fun
But yo, that's the fun in that
My manager keep callin' me
Hope he knows I won't call him back
My girl told me I have a crazy temper
And she's done with that
I'm just left here cursin' at myself suffering succotash
What the hell did I do wrong
Life's just somethin' I suck at
The moon always shines brighter up on the wrong nights
I try to find the silver lining blinded by the moonlight
If love is what a fool likes, then I must not be too bright
Please see me in a new light
Excuse me, gesundheit
I've been rappin' so long if I stop then I might lose sight
I ain't gonna stop, but knowin' you I think that you might
Some people like to give advice
But too afraid to take it
I told my girl that I'm depressed
She told me that I'm faking
It's hard to see the good when the whole world is full of hatred
And if I truly am in charge
I'll do my best to change it, on God
Run it back, yo let's run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back, sauce
Yo lets run it back, Ice
So lets run it back so lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
Dont forget why I rap
From the Peg, you need a map
Yeah, I'm comin' from the fuckin' land
Where you end up gettin' stabbed
For a cap and half a pack
Fuck it man don't need no sass
Yeah
I be reppin' me, O.G no cap uh ya
Fuck you a mistake
Got something to say?
Just take a number and wait
You a fake
Stop creepin' up in my case
Keep it a hundred don't even need a debate
I got some problems
I got emotions
I got a colt .45 and it's loaded
Life is nonsense
I'm 'bout to ghost it
I be trippin' out and I ain't smoke shit
Catch me in the civic, you a fuckin' gimmick
Parents bought you everything you know of
And you still don't get it
My songs will live on in spirit
Just as long as I declare it
When I'm dead and gone to pieces
I've earned every single digit
On my own and I'ma keep it
Run it back, yo lets run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back, sauce
Ya lets run it back, Ice
So lets run it back so lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
It's Real Fresh on the beat
Run it back, yo lets run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back
Ya lets run it back
So lets run it back ya lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
I'm a grumpy, disrespectful dad
Up to something, did something bad
Never wanna have any fun
But yo, that's the fun in that
My manager keep callin' me
Hope he knows I won't call him back
My girl told me I have a crazy temper
And she's done with that
I'm just left here cursin' at myself suffering succotash
What the hell did I do wrong
Life's just somethin' I suck at
The moon always shines brighter up on the wrong nights
I try to find the silver lining blinded by the moonlight
If love is what a fool likes, then I must not be too bright
Please see me in a new light
Excuse me, gesundheit
I've been rappin' so long if I stop then I might lose sight
I ain't gonna stop, but knowin' you I think that you might
Some people like to give advice
But too afraid to take it
I told my girl that I'm depressed
She told me that I'm faking
It's hard to see the good when the whole world is full of hatred
And if I truly am in charge
I'll do my best to change it, on God
Run it back, yo let's run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back, sauce
Yo lets run it back, Ice
So lets run it back so lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
Dont forget why I rap
From the Peg, you need a map
Yeah, I'm comin' from the fuckin' land
Where you end up gettin' stabbed
For a cap and half a pack
Fuck it man don't need no sass
Yeah
I be reppin' me, O.G no cap uh ya
Fuck you a mistake
Got something to say?
Just take a number and wait
You a fake
Stop creepin' up in my case
Keep it a hundred don't even need a debate
I got some problems
I got emotions
I got a colt .45 and it's loaded
Life is nonsense
I'm 'bout to ghost it
I be trippin' out and I ain't smoke shit
Catch me in the civic, you a fuckin' gimmick
Parents bought you everything you know of
And you still don't get it
My songs will live on in spirit
Just as long as I declare it
When I'm dead and gone to pieces
I've earned every single digit
On my own and I'ma keep it
Run it back, yo lets run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back, sauce
Ya lets run it back, Ice
So lets run it back so lets run it back
How did I get here? A lot of running back
So lets run it back, ya lets run it back
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Melnyk Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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