Run The Map
I'm a day one, homie go and ask about me
Scoring PK's when I get foul on a beat
Fuck a free throw dawg
I've been balling, man my whole life
Stopped balling in my 20's, that's my old life
Days since I played the game, they still remember me
Sometimes it's hard just getting rid of all my tendencies
That's why they see me kick game like a memory
Running through their mind like a melody (dumb d-dumb dumb dumb)
Aww shit! Here we go again!
Time, after time, after time, then again
I've been wild since a child
Go ahead, ask your friends
Who's the best out your town
But was born out the West
775 310 what I rep
I'm trying to put them both towns on my back cause I'm next
Shoutout all the ones who came before, dawg respect
It's about to go down when I'm on that's a bet
Riding, cruising, vibing, losing (psych!)
We've been winning, no chance I'm losing
NASA, cruise ship, fly shit, cool shit (damn)
We gone give them that hashtag music
Bump this sound so loud from the mountains in Tahoe
To So Cal where we stay ducking Five-O
Loud smoke, let 'em know that you feel me
We gone run the whole map, do you hear me?
Came up from the bottom, but I'm bound for the top
All work cause the grind it don't stop
I've been writing notes on my phone
Late night, till the morning
Cause dawg I know one day I might pop
Might have did some fine tuning dawg
But still I'm all stock
Tune out the haters cause dawg they all talk
If I want that opinion, I could check on a blog
But I'm too busy punching that clock (yeah)
All work it feels like I have no life
Trying to set all of these goals right
Hold my head high when I walk through that door like
Feel I'm more live, they got nothing on me
I'll let my work do the talk while I collect this money
Been some rough patches had along the way
But I could feel it in the air, shit's about to change
Do it for my fam, I do it for my brothers
We about to run this whole map, doing stupid numbers
Riding, cruising, vibing, losing (psych!)
We've been winning, no chance I'm losing
NASA, cruise ship, fly shit, cool shit (damn)
We gone give them that hashtag music
Bump this sound so loud from the mountains in Tahoe
To So Cal where we stay ducking Five-O
Loud smoke, let 'em know that you feel me
We gone run the whole map, do you hear me?
Scoring PK's when I get foul on a beat
Fuck a free throw dawg
I've been balling, man my whole life
Stopped balling in my 20's, that's my old life
Days since I played the game, they still remember me
Sometimes it's hard just getting rid of all my tendencies
That's why they see me kick game like a memory
Running through their mind like a melody (dumb d-dumb dumb dumb)
Aww shit! Here we go again!
Time, after time, after time, then again
I've been wild since a child
Go ahead, ask your friends
Who's the best out your town
But was born out the West
775 310 what I rep
I'm trying to put them both towns on my back cause I'm next
Shoutout all the ones who came before, dawg respect
It's about to go down when I'm on that's a bet
Riding, cruising, vibing, losing (psych!)
We've been winning, no chance I'm losing
NASA, cruise ship, fly shit, cool shit (damn)
We gone give them that hashtag music
Bump this sound so loud from the mountains in Tahoe
To So Cal where we stay ducking Five-O
Loud smoke, let 'em know that you feel me
We gone run the whole map, do you hear me?
Came up from the bottom, but I'm bound for the top
All work cause the grind it don't stop
I've been writing notes on my phone
Late night, till the morning
Cause dawg I know one day I might pop
Might have did some fine tuning dawg
But still I'm all stock
Tune out the haters cause dawg they all talk
If I want that opinion, I could check on a blog
But I'm too busy punching that clock (yeah)
All work it feels like I have no life
Trying to set all of these goals right
Hold my head high when I walk through that door like
Feel I'm more live, they got nothing on me
I'll let my work do the talk while I collect this money
Been some rough patches had along the way
But I could feel it in the air, shit's about to change
Do it for my fam, I do it for my brothers
We about to run this whole map, doing stupid numbers
Riding, cruising, vibing, losing (psych!)
We've been winning, no chance I'm losing
NASA, cruise ship, fly shit, cool shit (damn)
We gone give them that hashtag music
Bump this sound so loud from the mountains in Tahoe
To So Cal where we stay ducking Five-O
Loud smoke, let 'em know that you feel me
We gone run the whole map, do you hear me?
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Writer(s): Christian Limon
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