Runnin' It

(Aye tell em I'm back!)
(Nine Nineteen shit!)
Move out my way
Just move at my pace
Move out my way
Just Move at my pace
I don't really mess with
No K
I use my words
To leave pain
Who the hell you portray
I'm leaving the ash all
On the tray
Imma do it my way
Imma move how I like
Imma turn up like Mike
No I'm not talking Mr. Flight
I'm just talkin Mr.Jackson
Like Michael
1 2 3 I hit this shit like a recital
So I keep on
Runnin' it
Boy can you read
The title
NBA like Kobe
Counting down
I'm in the finals
Every-time I'm feeling worried
Open up my Bible
Angel and the devil
On my shoulder
It's a rival
It's survival
All around my homies
We got 12
Like we disciples
Can't wait till my music
Be selling out
It's on the vinyl
Can't wait till I'm shining tell them
God has been my idol
Can't wait till I'm feeding my family
Call it recycled
Can't wait till I'm shifting the mazzi
Never stuck in idle
Making sense with everything it say
It's homicidal
So many people my age
Be thinking they entitled
Marble floors I want it all
I want the golden tiles
Most of all I do it
For the fam
I need the smiles
It might take a while
But I won't quit this shit
For nothing
I'm just speaking the truth
Sorry there's no bluffing

Only trusting in my faith
On my knees I pray today
Cloudy skies
I'm feeling great
Take a trip
Let's getaway
Get it out all on my track
All my homies got my back
Want my money all in stacks
When I get it give it back
To my people
Yeah that's facts
People doubting
Know the laugh
It's okay
My music slap
And I know the road ahead
Moving on I'm dodging heads
Moving up
Don't feel defeat
All my haters
Underneath
Kick em down
I'm moving deep
Kick em down
I'm moving deep
You can barley
Breathe
Keep you awake
How I'm flowing
Now you can barley
Sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Muench
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