ReTro d.r.E - Run Down (feat. Young Pluto)

Look where it got 'em
Yeah
I'm back
Uh
Young Pluto
I'm big talking bout a shotta
My homie talking bout, the product
Two kids from, Raleigh, NC
All they had was dreams
And look where it got 'em
Niggas talking bout the money
Always talking bout the process
We got the formula down
Now it's all about the process
Even working on the pain, can help you get the gain
Help a nigga, see what light can do
If niggas black and blue
Will take and try to turn the page
A lot of niggas try to make it off the group
Until the kindness turn to rage
Like how you eating all the food
But never in the room
With niggas making plays
I hope they karma on the way
I hope these niggas out my way
Me and Dre we on a wave
Me and Dre we on a wave
I hope they karma in the way
I hope they karma on the way
Just get out of my way
Just get out of my way
I'm not for the hype-beast and commenters
My thoughts are to bright, I'm to confident
I'm to hard, I'm to bright, I'm to positive
My ego to hype for thermometers
I bring to much light for the opposite
I bring to much
I need more space for deposits, and
I need more hype for the garages, and
I'ma need more time just to process it
I'm the only young fonzo man
Same for Young Pluto, I promise this
There ain't no beats that inspire me
Shoutout to Dre for this ReTro beat
Shoutout my mom for inspiring
Me
Shoutout my uncles retiring
Shoutout my niggas that's hiring
Shoutout to all my graduates
Shoutout my niggas that's overseas
I hope the best for my homie T
Uncle shorty mama stuffing money team
I hope the best for those coming clean
Hope they jumping off the jet
Jumping beam
Uh
Mm
Uh
Go
Let's go
Aye
Aye
Hey
In life sometimes
You might get a point
When you might
Really need a shooter
Cause everybody, all around you
Could be jealous of all the hate
That they built up
And put up
For themselves, talking bout what they can't do
Or what they, really made of
Caught by illusions
Just cause confusion
Everybody saying, what they made is
They just satisfied with the break ups
And make up cycles
Got dam
You never noticed
But most these hoes
Don't really got a man
They just wanna be loved
But they surrounded by some bitches
And everybody saying, hot girl summer
But they really won't know til, they finished
That this shit is a fad
And really is a fake fasad
Everybody sold, just another lie
Just to get you
To buy
But now everybody, looking round
Cause they just want to see, what the real is
But everybody entertained by all the lies
They get, in the TV and film is
And they just wonder
And they just wonder, why
People always tell the lies
So they can survive
So they can survive
People always tell the lies
So they can survive

Written by:
Alfonso Holmes, Andre Tidwell

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