I'm out of sight
But I'm on your mind
Making the racks
Running it back
Like we own the night
Ooo
I'm blowing up
Right before your eyes
Keep going up
This ain't enough 'til I make you blind
Oh, you never saw me going
Now you're wishing I noticed
Black phantom ghosting
And the sun don't shine when
The suicide doors swing open
Oh
Run it back
Oh
We're coming back
Like four-five hundred stacks
Gassed up
Light a match
Making moves
Now I'm out of focus
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
No summer breaks
We're making waves
Stone skipping minor leagues
Chose major pain
Sometime today, junior
You gonna pay
We don't see the lights
We just know green means go
Don't bring more smoke to the fire
Just make that beat ring oh
Like boom-chicka-clap back
Walk in with the gas mask
Burning through the city
Taking over can't run that back
We got low lows, all rose gold
On 4-4's all full force
It's high tide on this side
I'm highlights, you so low
I made mine
Paid my price
Those long nights
Were so cold
Dealt the hand
But I still played my cards right
Blessed I made a living from the murders
That my hand write
Got you leaning in like cursive
I don't need your co-sign
I don't think I'm gon' sign
You know I stay alright
Do or die
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
Run It Back Video (MV)
Performed By: Kings & Queens
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Isaiah Blas, Jed Peek, Luke Shrestha, Simon Jay
Kings & Queens - Run It Back Lyrics
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I'm out of sight
But I'm on your mind
Making the racks
Running it back
Like we own the night
Ooo
I'm blowing up
Right before your eyes
Keep going up
This ain't enough 'til I make you blind
Oh, you never saw me going
Now you're wishing I noticed
Black phantom ghosting
And the sun don't shine when
The suicide doors swing open
Oh
Run it back
Oh
We're coming back
Like four-five hundred stacks
Gassed up
Light a match
Making moves
Now I'm out of focus
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
No summer breaks
We're making waves
Stone skipping minor leagues
Chose major pain
Sometime today, junior
You gonna pay
We don't see the lights
We just know green means go
Don't bring more smoke to the fire
Just make that beat ring oh
Like boom-chicka-clap back
Walk in with the gas mask
Burning through the city
Taking over can't run that back
We got low lows, all rose gold
On 4-4's all full force
It's high tide on this side
I'm highlights, you so low
I made mine
Paid my price
Those long nights
Were so cold
Dealt the hand
But I still played my cards right
Blessed I made a living from the murders
That my hand write
Got you leaning in like cursive
I don't need your co-sign
I don't think I'm gon' sign
You know I stay alright
Do or die
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
But I'm on your mind
Making the racks
Running it back
Like we own the night
Ooo
I'm blowing up
Right before your eyes
Keep going up
This ain't enough 'til I make you blind
Oh, you never saw me going
Now you're wishing I noticed
Black phantom ghosting
And the sun don't shine when
The suicide doors swing open
Oh
Run it back
Oh
We're coming back
Like four-five hundred stacks
Gassed up
Light a match
Making moves
Now I'm out of focus
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
No summer breaks
We're making waves
Stone skipping minor leagues
Chose major pain
Sometime today, junior
You gonna pay
We don't see the lights
We just know green means go
Don't bring more smoke to the fire
Just make that beat ring oh
Like boom-chicka-clap back
Walk in with the gas mask
Burning through the city
Taking over can't run that back
We got low lows, all rose gold
On 4-4's all full force
It's high tide on this side
I'm highlights, you so low
I made mine
Paid my price
Those long nights
Were so cold
Dealt the hand
But I still played my cards right
Blessed I made a living from the murders
That my hand write
Got you leaning in like cursive
I don't need your co-sign
I don't think I'm gon' sign
You know I stay alright
Do or die
Through the rise and the fall
Gave my life, risked it all
Blood stained knees still I crawl
Born to run I learned to fly
Spread my wings and touch the sky
Writer: Isaiah Blas, Jed Peek, Luke Shrestha, Simon Jay
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, ANGRY MOB MUSIC LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, ANGRY MOB MUSIC LLC