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you were doin the runnin man 
You should be doin fuckin laps
Expect you to be runnin back 
Tell em you aint comin back
cnd youre done with that
Tell em

then you should be in Jackass
Man try to come to clash and get battered 
Don’t get rude or brave and try diss me
Man don’t want the beef so just miss me

You aint doin no laps, tellem to stop the cap
They aint been in the trap they picking and pack
They know we waitin outside 
I can see it in his eyes

blurrped by the HPD, probably
Take my chances like I’m playing monopoly
Wanna buy houses for all of the family
Buy some hotels
That’s for them tent cities

This could be the last time
But we said that last time, last night
Underneath the sunrise
Seems like our part ties part time
Miss me with the "miss

stocks and bonds
I barely trust my piggy bank
Talking bout you really street 
Gauge you by the team you keep
Skinny Jeans, n rainbow hair
Playlist got me

hot like Taliban
Saw him clocked him
Had man running laps
Buck into us best know we're backing shanks
Rose and vaguez best know that's the fattest pack

Outro

Meek Mill

DC4

2016

My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga

chose us god damn
Ha ha ha ha
Yeah
And when you get chose by the paper
You just paper
Goofy
Living the paper
The paper I'm livin'
Its Ice Water Man so you

bigger
Tell my old ting no, I don't miss her
See me with a peng ting in the Bimma
Who got the keys
I need me a brick
I got the Zs
I the trap man I

Mans talk mad online through phones and things but never step to my city
Only chat back through social media schemes like tweets and IG
Tried to make

a man by comparison
This joke is repetitive, trust I will barely remember this
I am so done wasting my love on these broke emotional terrorists
Won't even

I’m on that pack
That slap
That smack
That that
Real potent
Don’t see no seeds
Got a bad bitch on my lap
She gone roll out the sack
And she know I

claim he gon shoot me, he claim he gon send the bullets through me
Acting real goofy, acting like an ex bitch
Man you better simmer down you little

reminiscing
I know she miss the days she would sit on his lap and kiss em
The memories are so far from distant they keep her snifflin
I wipe a tear or so

keep choosing to be lonely
Fairy god man, hop up out your pumpkin
Straight into my lap, tell me about something
Share with me a moment and a story
I want

Uh, check
This is me Speeder Razor
Yeah
Check it out, ayo

Never find me rapping on these double-time themed beats,
If I cannot make a beat by

Big Mama (Unconditional Love)

LL Cool J

10

2002

and Aunt Cammy

A black man that was raised by black women
On tour, sippin your special honey and lemon
You told me, gargle with vinegar water and salt

Malachi
I have no need for no middleman
I run the streets I'm da runnin man

Steph Curry with the trigga
Take a shot born gorilla
Swish, never miss, I'm

waps
Need more corn 'cah that corn gets dashed
Yeah that yeah that corn gets dashed
See me with M and you're running laps (Bow)
Man get caught, he ain't

laps love fast lose control spend ya tax on me
Uh say I treat you like crap all caps but you still throw it back for me
Switch roles that blasphemy

Ayo, Joe, wake up, son
Argh... I'm up
C'mon, you 'bout to miss your own graduation
I'm up, bro
C'mon son
I'm up
Yo, this your last day on campus...

when I'm fifty-five and that shit big, y'all
I grew my dreads back, my head back
Twenty M's, I had that
Run up on 'em, head tap, head lap
Feds tap

a ball
Stand up guy so i can never take a fall
I aint talking animals but man i miss my dogs
I came up from nothing i deserve to have it all
Power