RUN IT BACK

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I said I hop on the track Bitch, you know i fucking attack I'm fuckin' fuckin' back Ion even smoke no packs I just wanna count these racks I just wanna eat fuckin' snacks Football I just gotta fuckin' sack And I'm runnin' shit back Once you're black, you can't crack I just wanna count up the stacks Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I hop on the beat and I drill it I hop on the beat and I kill it Pull up in a tonka yeah Put up in tonka- oh nah Fuckin' yo bitch super raw They ask me, did I f*ck And I was like, nah Cause that's the fuckin' law Don't believe a hater And you gon' rethink it later Restaurant, I'm just a waiter Music, I'm just a creator I just got fuckin' played I don't even get fuckin' paid This beat, I just kill with a blade This beat, I just fuckin' spray her house i just fuckin' raid And I got that fuckin' fade Doin' this shit till I'm dead Doin' this shit till I'm in bed And I see the color red Shut the f*ck up, give me head And you heard what I said And in Fortnite, I need me a med This money I'm finna spend Till it's the fuckin' end Told her to bring a friend The one i recommend Feel like Jace! I gotta bend, bend, bend, bend, bend, bend You know I tire, gotta spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin Me and twin yea we finna win This is just the begin With, with, within I think I just broke a sin I got hair on my chin Do this shit again Fuckin' A-A, amen I cannot get no sleep Bitch, can I get a sneak peek? I just need me a freak I drop every other week My shit never get leaked My shit never get leaked I just take a seat While she suckin' my meat Doin' shit on repeat Doin' shit while I eat I told you she wanted a treat I do this shit so fuckin' neat F*ck a tweet and a post F*ck a bitch, I'm the host I know I do the most I could just go fuckin' ghost You want beef, I roast Turn your ass to toast I don't got no croissant And I live in the West Coast yea yea