Chi-Relik - Run It Back

Chi
Relik
Lets go
Lets go nigga
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
When they say niggas is dope niggas is talking bout me
Try and say it ain't so well nigga we gone see
Man I'm all about my bread I ain't doing nothing for free
And want it all in advanced man fuck a deposit fee you see me
I'm the fucking show stopper whip game proper
Had a party downtown and came home with a bopper
Lil thotta big topper no draws rocker
Soon as I bared witness broke that ass off proper
I told her I can drop her at the green line
I kinda like my crib to myself you know me time
Time to clear my head and get this bread and I'm a be fine
But if I get this bread and get some head oh I'm a be fine
See I'm on motherfucking fire
Dressed in the latest threads certified hood attire
And I push the dopest whips black magic on the tire
And I got that kind of hit that keep these weirdo niggas higher
Ha ha that's that fire
Run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
When they say niggas is dope niggas is talking bout I
Try and say it ain't so well nigga that's just a lie
All my shit is fybo I don't do nothing but fly
And I'm from Chicago where it ain't no switching sides so don't try
You outside with fake jewels that's a pump fake
Lil momma found time to give it to me on her lunch break
Lakeshore Drive lets take a ride through my home state
Summer time Chi it's nothing like it that's my home Ayy we straight
Nigga we good it's a party on the block every weekend in the hood
And man the party don't stop oh miss you just misunderstood
And if them coppas try to stop us I don't really think they could
Oh you talking bout me lose oh I wouldn't bank on it
I told her drop it low now put some stank on it
I got a lot of dough with a big face on it
She made it lose control no breaks on it
Run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back run it back
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime
Hell nah we ain't done we bout to take this shit to overtime

Written by:
Jermaine Coleman

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