TDM CJAY - Rundown

(This is a rundown, yeah, this is a rundown, yeah, yeah)
Okay, yeah, this is the rundown
Nigga, you know I don't play around
My baby mad, why she just gotta frown?
All of these problems, I'm finna drown
All in her pussy, I'm finna drown
Call her my bitch like we in a pound
I know that if I get in some shit
I know my baby gon' hold it down
But if she don't, she gon' hold me down
I can't be mad, that's how life is
I taking these drugs, now my body hurtin'
I look to myself and say, "is it worth it?"
I need my drug, oh yeah, now I'm perkin'
I hit from the back, I be puttin' work in
Tryna fix all my problems, you know I'm searchin'
I'm gettin' these racks, you know that I'm splurging
Sliding by myself, keep it low-key
I been on these' drugs, yeah, I'm a fiend
I got baby down on her knees
If I lose it all, yeah, who got me
If I lose it all, I just got me
But I can't forget about G.O.D
Police get behind me, then I flee
High as hell, I'm smokin' on this weed
Okay, yeah, this is the rundown
Nigga, you know I don't play around
My baby mad, why she just gotta frown?
All of these problems, I'm finna drown
All in her pussy, I'm finna drown
Call her my bitch like we in a pound
I know that if I get in some shit
I know my baby gon' hold it down
But if she don't, she gon' hold me down
I can't be mad, that's how life is
I taking these drugs, now my body hurtin'
I look to myself and say, "is it worth it?"
I need my drug, oh yeah, now I'm perkin'
I hit from the back, I be puttin' work in
Tryna fix all my problems, you know I'm searchin'
I'm gettin' these racks, you know that I'm splurging
Get to it, get to it
Get to it, get to it, get to it
She throw her back, yeah, I love how it's movin'
I fuck on my how, I be screwin
You got a glock, but no, no, you don't use it
I don't fuck with niggas swear to God they nuisances
Niggas be lookin' at me like, who this is?
I know I'm fine and I'm handsome and young
But no, I don't got me no kids
If 12 get behind me, you know I'ma run
'Cause I'm so used to this
I rub on that pussy, I'm usin' my thumb
Fina make her cum and shit
I got my glock, I'ma rock, I'ma rock, I'ma
rock, I'ma rock in this bitch
I'm in the car, in the car, in the car, in
the car, she gon' top me and shit
Boy, you my son, my son, my son, my son
Need Maury and shit
No, I'm not dumb, not dumb, not dumb, not
Dumb, not dumb, lil bitch
I been the one, the one, the one, the one
Since five or six
Okay, yeah, this is the rundown
Nigga, you know I don't play around
My baby mad, why she just gotta frown?
All of these problems, I'm finna drown
All in her pussy, I'm finna drown
Call her my bitch like we in a pound
I know that if I get in some shit
I know my baby gon' hold it down
But if she don't, she gon' hold me down
I can't be mad, that's how life is
I taking these drugs, now my body hurtin'
I look to myself and say, "is it worth it?"
I need my drug, oh yeah, now I'm perkin'
I hit from the back, I be puttin' work in
Tryna fix all my problems, you know I'm searchin'
I'm gettin' these racks, you know that I'm splurging
(I'm gettin' these racks, you know I'm splurging
I'm gettin' these racks, you know I'm splurging
I'm gettin' these racks, you know I'm splurging
Splurging)

Written by:
Caleb Jones

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