Run It
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Motorsport This is not your sport Ballin' all day I'm probably playing on your court Motorsport This not your sport Playin' all day I'm probably balling on your court I'm 6'10 when I stand on my tiptoe You'll need a zip-line just to swing at my hip though While you're at it get a ladder just to land on my tip though Didn't mean to piss you off but I mean I'm the shit though Crazy lucid dreaming I'm awakened in a hypno Faceless moving freely like the flake from off of a chip though Trading loses meaning when I'm breaking in the crypto Pain influenced reasons just for playing out this script though I come in gliding like I'm walking on crisco Moonwalking like Michael but I'm dressed like Cisco Shawty what's your name & where did all your friends go? You're tired of the lames but I can make a few amends though I see you had a few shots but I'm still above the rim though I can say my real name or you can call me mr.slim though Are you gonna keep it sealed or are you gonna let him know? I'm saved in her cell as her crazy ass kinfolk Henny on the rocks, & I'll only share a sip though Griggidy in my socks & I'll let you get a hit though Tocking on the clock but I'm still stuck upon the tick though An hour passed by, but it only took a sec though The Nile's gon dry but my money shot is wet though No thinking I just shoot it to the back of the neck though Drinking around a bunch of squares, I keep it in check though I can run it all day but I ain't tryna flex though Motorsport This is not your sport Ballin' all day I'm probably playing on your court Motorsport This not your sport Playin' all day I'm probably balling on your court What are you saying? No this is not easy It's just smooth for someone who doesn't waste time on tv Most of the time I'm reciting, probably jotting and reading Other times I'm at work, probably balling or eating The lighting could be worse but I feel a lil greasy But mans not hot, I keep it chill not freezing But mans never cold cuz keeps him a heater Even late in December catch me in a white beater Every time the wind blows I'm yelling damn like a beaver Weary eyes & thin toes prolly built like a skeever Get a rise from ya core like a golden retriever Power steering my way, ima speed on the feeder I reverse to point B because it was only A meter Nas the time to act a fool and I ain't takin a breather I tried to keep it cool but they wanted the ether I'm analyzing routes like I shouldn't take neither Ima fly over that or go under beneath it And for the rappers tryna bite here's a snack cuz you're teething This is for the haters that don't think I can stretch though I can run it all day but I ain't tryna flex though
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