Ayy, are you really runnin' back?
Tell him run it back, ayy
Run it back, Run it back,
Tell him run it back, ayy
Bitch, I got cash in my boots that shit stem like a root, ha-ha
Bitch, I got meds to pop that shit and then I go shoot, boom boom, grahh
Bitch, I just got back from San Francisco
Went driving in an Audi shit was mental
I flew a plane over that's a rental
She said "show me a sign" i gave her dental, ha-ha
Painted on her teeth
Told her do the rinse and repeat
Make my songs, make my beats
Brand new jacket, shit on fleek, aye aye
Cutting up on the road,
She ripping up on my robe
Scary bitch want my clothes
Scary bitch want love her so
Ayy, are you really runnin' back?
Tell him run it back, ayy
Run it back, Run it back,
Tell him run it back, ayy
Bitch, I just got back from San Francisco
Went driving in an Audi shit was mental
I flew a plane over that's a rental
She said "show me a sign" i gave her dental