[Intro]
Run it back, Run it back
And come lay with me
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
We was riding round' a [?] serving fiend, smoking nicotine, still material
God don't want you when its after dark
Just got evicted and I'm bout to chill at the park
What the f*ck I'm about to do when I'm stuck on my ass and it just feel like sitting glue
Momma told me go and get a job
[?] running at it and homie we ain't make enough, we ain't really make enough
Then that f*cker stole 3k, figured I would load the clip and kick it to him Eastbay
So what the f*ck you got to say to me
Me against the world every single f*cking day homie
Imma get this sh*t then rip this sh*t just to get paid homie
Imma get this sh*t cause I'm the sh*t and they can't play with me
Man they really can't play with
Run it back, Run it back
Please come and lay with me