[Chorus]

Run it back run it back run it back

Choppa make em do the runnin man

Hunnid band hunnid band

Not what I do it for niggas don’t understand

Contraband contraband

Do what you gotta do if you want Benjamin’s

Run it back run it back

Keep it 100 and we gon go get it man

[Verse 1]

Runnin it up 'cause I can’t be stuck in one place

I gotta get outta the way

Too many snakes wanna see me fall down in the grave

I cut em off like a spade

Niggas that’s fake always flash it all in yo face

They be the first one to cave

When I was hungry you bitches would not let me ate

Now wanna eat off my plate

I put my feet in the street

I put my heart on the beat

I took the beat out my heart

That’s why this shit bump when it play

And It’s nothin you fuckers could say ay

Integrity in my melodies

Chains on me like a felony

I’m a rock star from the '70s

And my flow stay goin' special needs

I need a snowball from the west side

In a box Chevy i'mma let it lean

Red guts wit the orange paint

In a whip sittin, like chips wit cheese

It don’t matter if you VL, G, BD, Black Stone, P

'Cause everybody got the same rule

Don’t say a word to the police

CPD don’t want no beef

I don’t got a record I’m so clean

I don’t stand out damn near square

Walkin round lookin like a brushed teeth

Don't trust me Don’t touch me

I’m not a killer, don’t push me

'Cause I’m ridin dirty

But I’m fresh as hell with the lil homie in the backseat like

[Chorus]

Run it back run it back run it back

Choppa make em do the runnin man

Hunnid band hunnid band

Not what I do it for niggas don’t understand

Contraband contraband

Do what you gotta do if you want Benjamin’s

Run it back run it back

Keep it 100 and we gon go get it man

[Verse 2]

Run that thang back 'cause I’m tryna see how it look

Read through the lines like a book

I’m headin straight to the muhfuckin goal like a rook

Stand in my way you get took

If I make it out but don’t come back to pay respect

How in the fuck would I look

Niggas think that it’s a formula to this shit

That’s where they got it mistook

They be tryna put me in a box

Hood nigga pink mink socks

Yeah I know I come wit a lot

That’s because I came from a lot

You don’t share the pain that I got

Seen crack, caine, coke rock

Red X on the fucking wall

That mean the house finna get knocked

Ain’t have a vacant lot on ya block

And That shit alone say a lot

It’s different moves I gotta make to plot

And Everybody waiting for the drop

My only goal to go gargoyle mode

That mean that I’m posted at the top

Cuz My niggas still posted on the block

And My city got kids totin Glocks

So how in the fuck is I’m post to stop

Clock that hoe in overdrive mode and gon give it all I got

I’m hood no cap so that mean that I’m the one goin over top

Y’all niggas clones it ain’t hot

Can’t stand yo own on the block

Y’all need to gon head and stop