Run It Back

Slime shit grab me shit money stay on that diamond bitch

Got a stick and a hotball I ride it rich

Had a bitch suck a dick when I'm fly no shit

If they flock to you now you get fucked up

See me they check on me hope that he run up

Pop out at night we stay on the block till the sun up

I don't mind got who stay down fuck come up

Cut you a crib fuck the bitch while I burn one

If I teach you lessons I hope that he learn

Fuck I can't doubt lil' **** I'll earn some

Don't need no good but he still got no mercy

His dad 18 child like Michael Myers

He 19 shit if I need me a buyer

I don't give no fucks hit him I'm a crib on fire

I can fuck in the opp slash it like a time

I can't go for that

Too many fives in the whip if you try one **** you left on the floor for that

21 shot get your ass

Fuck around with this shit get shit splat

We takin' toasts until you can't get back

Cry out Lil' Clip or the bullet be mid-match

Will it return? Give a fuck about his six-packs

See them **** don't go super tap

He tried to run but they still hit it back

**** pop fuck **** when he come get it back

Top it fuck **** down like a lumberjack

Back on the block tell him run it back

We only sell by the P that's a hunnid pack

Pulse through a pipe but my **** ain't stuntin' that

Step on him make the fuck **** run that

**** want opp where the fuck is your money

Where the fuck is your fire

Don't hop in the whip if you not finna slide

Tend to spend on this shit this a highball ride

Bitch you broke you think you be actin' on time

All this ass you a spark we let them bitches fly

25 in the opp patent them get high