Kid Curry - Run It Back (Re.)

Run it back though
Switch it back to attack mode
Glocks out, kill a motherfucker tic tac toe
Macro i don't even gotta hack tho
Dropping everybody from the first to the last row

Put you in a coffin
See your fucking body go pop like popcorn when it's popping
Kc, can't stop this
Everybody wanna get a taste of the fame this often

I'm going viral, i got a flow that goes around the world in a spiral (Ooh)
Call it my style, every critic they study my bars like a final

But they don't find shit
Tryna find a flaw in the fire that i spit
Critical with every action that i did
Imma puh you to the ground have you sucking on my dick

Uh, you cannot go there
You going nowhere (You going nowhere bitch)
Yeah, imma come out with this shit like a jump scare

(Ah ah ah) i've got you on hold up you cannot betray
(Oh shit) yuh, nobody's coming to save you today

Gunshot, take a life and put him in a motherfucking mug shot
Gotta find a way to pop his head in only one shot
It Don't matter where i murder it could be the bus stop
Try to run the fuck away you better find a tough spot

Yeah, imma never miss a hundred ten percent of my devotion going into it
Hit em with the bullet penetrating in a Little bit

Jumpshot, never gonna miss i'm always gonna hit the jackpot
Running with the spin and double-cross i make they Ass drop
Dunking over everybody including the mascot (Shit)

Run it back though (Back)
Switch it back to attack mode
Glocks out, kill a motherfucker tic tac toe (Boom)
Macro i don't even gotta hack tho
Dropping everybody from the first to the last row (Curry)

Put you in a coffin
See your fucking body go pop like popcorn when it's popping
Kc, can't stop this
Everybody wanna get a taste of the fame this often (Woo)

Bitch i'm a genius i'm on another planet like i'm venus
Using the algorithm with the beat and rhythm just to take a measure of my cleanness

I'm really sick of y'all flexing your chain, y'all sounding the same
Came out with a hit and you got all this fame
But you all pussy just to speak on my name
You see that white line better stay in yo lane

(Brra brra) imma get violent
Kill till i win like a motherfucking tyrant
Hijack a plane like osama the pilot
Drop a nuke, finna turn a city to an island

Whining, everybody crying, blood on the walls like the movie the shining
I see the light but you bitches are blinded you wanting the vision you can't even find it

(Ayy ya) me i'm elite, i started from ground zero on the street
All of these rap artists tryna meet, bow down on they feet
And start warming up with this heat

Issa rivalry and bitch i'll dive in, gotta change my ways ain't no more hiding
Sll this time i wasted tryna fuck the Hate i didn't realize that they was lyin'

Done with this shit

Written by:
Arin Kumar

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