Run Det Back

Lyrics

[Intro: Izaya Tiji & YhapoJJ] Ala, wake your ass up Phew, yeah, yeah Phew, phew, phew (Yeah), phew (Mhm, you're listening to YhapoJJ) [Chorus: YhapoJJ] Run that back (Run that back), run that back (Run that back), run that back (Run that back) Run that back (Run that back), run that back (Run that back), run that back (Run that back), run that back (Run that back) [Verse 1: YhapoJJ] Yeah, bih' bag But the coupe go fast Shoot through the hood (Shoot through the hood) Now shoot through the glass (Glass) Hit his spot (Spot), where I'm at? (Where I'm at?) She's so hot (She's so hot), yeah, yeah, hope we don't crash (Hope we don't crash) Brrp, brrp, brrp-boom She say "Yeah", but I'm like "No" Oxy red, the green-light go I got a stick, I won't let it show Walk in wit' that blick, I'm finna let it blow He mad at me; I just took his ho Heard you was a freak, I told her ass "Go!" Go, go, go-go-get up, go Fifty-on-fifty, that bih' gеt choked I'm sippin' on drank, but I need mo' I pop a perc, but I need mo' I'm sippin' fast, but I'm movin' slow She gеt gone, the bih' like ghost We could've been boo, but you doin' the most [Chorus: YhapoJJ & Izaya Tiji] Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) [Verse 2: Izaya Tiji] I say "Nigga, fuck all the opps" (I say "Nigga") Codiene dreams, kick all the wock [?] These niggas couldn't slow down, keep runnin' that thot My nigga sip lean, drop (Lean drop) She want a CELINE bag Ain't no green in my pop Slide on that block, wit' a chop Lil ah' nig', where your drop? (Drop) Yeah I'm a Shepard, wit' the Glock (Shot) These lil' ho beggars, she want what? She must be dumb; or a klutz (Klutz) I'm at the mall, feelin' some dust (Dust) Pull up to your job, and it suck (Suck) Playin' wit' God, he get struck (Struck) Good for all, for my crush [Bridge: Izaya Tiji] I threw the ball, way up (Phew, phew) I climb the wall, stay up Hate these niggas, can't clutch Lil bitch, suck on my nuts (Klatt) Speed dial crips and bloods Get down, we finna bust [Verse 3: YhapoJJ] Yeah, you know what it was when I made lit All on my phone, I'm just tryna hit Nigga be fake, that boy counterfeit (I'm so high) Yeah, I'm so turnt wit' the shit right now I'm so turnt, thought I pop a perc now I'm so turnt, tryna shoot through the crowd I'm so turnt, tryna move like Durk I'm so turnt, I can only see red I'm so turnt, locked in, my bad I'm so turnt, fuck a bih' like that I'm so turnt, I came out and search I'm so turnt, I came out and search [Chorus: YhapoJJ & Izaya Tiji] Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back) Run that back, tell 'em "Run that back" (Run that back)