Lyrics:
run it like a track meet
(Come to me, drive-in movie)
Tonight, I'm gonna give you all my love in the back seat
Bubble pop electric
Bubble pop
Mindin' yo' business, they grabbed you by yo' collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might
a mansion for my mother
A 24/7, the cool-aid smile
Say hey Track 11, look at my power
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because
a mansion for my mother
A 24/7, the cool-aid smile
Say hey Track 11, look at my power
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because
When we out for commas
Got a holy flow like the Dhali Lama
I can run up in your house
Thinking I'm a squatter
Body on the track
That's a fact
When we
When we out for commas
Got a holy flow like the Dhali Lama
I can run up in your house
Thinking I'm a squatter
Body on the track
That's a fact
When we
not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know
(uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin' your back until you think
(uh)
No substance, just small talk
Now why you're feelin' on that girl's behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin' your back until you think
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
Butterflies run the line
The pressure up the side
Through space and throughout time
As earthlings compromise
Can't choose, so now you're on the D-side, goodbye
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
Run for your children, for your
I'm just here at home I left you all alone
Like you asked for
Like you made me break my back for
Like you scheming and you keeping track a bad score
I
But I guess we gotta move on
I'll make you your own star
So you can shine bright
You can shine bright by yourself
What's the point of wasting that good
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run, boy)
Yeah
Y'all ready for this one
I'm going off on this track like a flipping light switch
Flip the switch and I'm off to the races like Mitch
Rich Tim
a movie, yeah, I'll be the next Scorsese
I just put this track together just to prove that you're my lady
Cause you're my right hand baby
Girl you drive me
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
the color blue
While I'm pursuing the music and the mic
I'm losing the fight
Moving tonight
Reciting my writings
Avoiding the white light by suicide
It's you
own all the gates
All of my niggas get money today
All of your niggas, well, they gotta' wait
I'm top dog, ball hog, all hit catalog, I run, you jog,
Mindin' yo' business, they grabbed you by yo' collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might
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