Run Dat

Came in this game, no complements
Still stuck in my element
Too many problems I gotta vent
These evil hoes look heaven sent
Can't fall off gotta stay relevant
Can't follow me I already went
Showing love don't cost a cent
Fake ass niggas I prevent

The math ain't mathing
Couple of motherfuckers told me I should stop rapping
Bitch why you lying? You always capping
Your opinion i'm still mapping (I don't even give a fuck)
Pillow talking, bitch what's happening?
With your miserable ass that's saddening
Why you mad my pockets fattening?
Break your mind, glass shattering

Fuck that, run that
Taking L's I comeback
Life hard, swing back
What I say I mean that
Time for payback, brand new maybach
Clean you niggas system, ajax
I swear they hate when I talk them facts
Tell them folks i'll be right back

Fuck that, run that
Taking L's I comeback
Life hard, swing back
What I say I mean that
Time for payback, brand new maybach
Clean you niggas system, ajax
I swear they hate when I talk them facts
Tell them folks i'll be right back



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Writer(s): Christian Spann
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