Runnit Back

Run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

You see us out here getting to the bag

Run the numbers up and run it back

Run, run, run, run, run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

Oh no, when we get the bag

Yeah, don't you get too mad (yo)

Run, run, run, run, run it back

Yo, yo, you gettin' money, you really don't need to talk about it

Move quiet, you should try it, there's some clout around it

Chasin' hoes and overthinkin' the process

Outside of the gates spewin' the nonsense

On the phone, he beggin' women to come out

Back to back callin' until his minutes run out

Beggin' for loose change and scrapin' to maintain

On sippin' some Ace Spades and playin' with waist chains

I think you get the picture, we outside the frame

Get your Louis Hamilton on swerve, lane to lane, on gang, on gang

We brainstormin' 'til it rains and we drive our gang

Straight into the Hall of Fame

You ** need to pay attention

I was seventeen and had 'em shippin' the Benz in (run it back)

I was sixteen eatin' steak with Russell Simmons (oh-oh, run it back)

I was fifteen in the basement with a vision, I could

Run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

Run it, run it, run it, run it back

Stuff it in your Birkin bag 'cause he don't ** with that

So just run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

Run, run, run, run, run it back

We run the numbers up and run it back

Run, run, run, run, run it back

Time to add to the cypher

Time is money, time to run the numbers higher

My ** earn, hustlin' early, ** is hardwired

Photo bezel, frozen neck, all black attire

A million dollars make 'em follow a messiah

Is you a charlatan or really take 'em higher?

We in demand, distributors and suppliers

Been gettin' bands since signatures on the flyers

Listen, gotta make moves if you really want it

Desperate dudes eat your food, that's how they be on it

It's a must that we hustle today and escape from the trap

Round table discussin' the way that we get to the racks

Matter the game that you play, I'm just statin' the facts

The aim of the game to be cakin' and makin' the max

I was twenty with a stack, nineteen with a plaque

Eighteen, neck icy with my Kangol hat, I told 'em

Run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

You see us out here getting to the bag

Run the numbers up and run it back

Run, run, run, run, run it back

Let's run the numbers up and run it back

Oh no, when we get the bag

Yeah, don't you get too mad

Run, run, run, run, run it back