[Intro: Swaine]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, run it
Run it up, ayy, run it up, ayy
Run it, run it
[Verse 1: Swaine]
Run it up quick and turn the mic into debris
My mind is on another planet
Pass it then I flee
Can you spit like me?
Can you do it today?
Is the pressure getting to me?
Will I be here to stay?
Lemme spit, uninterrupted, hit a lick
And lemme chill a little bit, under sun and water drips
Take a sip
Winter cold the snow is cuttin' up my lips
Summer heat the beat is flowin' like a river in the styx
And ya bitch, lookin' at me
In the range, rovin' happy
In toronto catch the bus and then the subway to the alleys
No distractions, swervin', rally
You want action you can have it
Independant till the heavens
Lucky seven, roll the dice and hope the pieces fall together
On this night vibe shit forever
The stars look pretty the dimepiece, another level
Level up again and again
Peep, my bezel
The shit, is shinin, metal on metal, foot to the pedal
Speed it up, and if I crash, I'll be a legend
You can bet it on ur life, my man, you cannot recommend no nothin' for me
You a square, homie
Take ur business somewhere else
Don't u dare, homie
You can stare girly
But don't touch
Can't nobody touch me on the a u d
Export a u p's
And let 'em know I burn 'em all on the 1st degree
On the summit with the a u g's
I whip it manual
Already know everything I never read the manual
And she dropped her booty low, like she be doing manuals
50/50 chance for u to get your fuckin' act together
100/100 chance for me to son u on the regular
All of u so regular
Buzz is on the cellular
Twitter fingers turn to bigger shit
And I got leverage
All my flows, turn devilish (Ayy)
Reddish on the skin (Ayy)
Purple in the sky
Green on my mind
I could spot a fake from a mile away
You plastic fuck, all you do is compliment on my wave
But you use me, abuse me
Get a little closer, and you lose me
Watch me disappear without a trace
No face, no case and I'm gone
Like a ghost, I'm none
Which one, plus a plus one, really want sum?
And u wish u were one of us
Play the victim
On loop, you repeated 'em, ouh
Bro don't even let me start
Like Justin when they start me it's too late for me to stop
I spit like a machine, terminator in the cut
You swallow all the seeds, on ur knees like a God of destruction, in the function
Fuck 'em, lets bust em
Dummied, you can't touch him
Break it in, laces tied
I'm so tight
This might be light hearted, my heart is not light
Let it slide
Ayy, ayy, let it slide
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, let it
Ayy, yeah, let it
Let it, let it slide, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, run it
Run it up, ayy, run it up, ayy
Run it, run it
[Verse 1: Swaine]
Run it up quick and turn the mic into debris
My mind is on another planet
Pass it then I flee
Can you spit like me?
Can you do it today?
Is the pressure getting to me?
Will I be here to stay?
Lemme spit, uninterrupted, hit a lick
And lemme chill a little bit, under sun and water drips
Take a sip
Winter cold the snow is cuttin' up my lips
Summer heat the beat is flowin' like a river in the styx
And ya bitch, lookin' at me
In the range, rovin' happy
In toronto catch the bus and then the subway to the alleys
No distractions, swervin', rally
You want action you can have it
Independant till the heavens
Lucky seven, roll the dice and hope the pieces fall together
On this night vibe shit forever
The stars look pretty the dimepiece, another level
Level up again and again
Peep, my bezel
The shit, is shinin, metal on metal, foot to the pedal
Speed it up, and if I crash, I'll be a legend
You can bet it on ur life, my man, you cannot recommend no nothin' for me
You a square, homie
Take ur business somewhere else
Don't u dare, homie
You can stare girly
But don't touch
Can't nobody touch me on the a u d
Export a u p's
And let 'em know I burn 'em all on the 1st degree
On the summit with the a u g's
I whip it manual
Already know everything I never read the manual
And she dropped her booty low, like she be doing manuals
50/50 chance for u to get your fuckin' act together
100/100 chance for me to son u on the regular
All of u so regular
Buzz is on the cellular
Twitter fingers turn to bigger shit
And I got leverage
All my flows, turn devilish (Ayy)
Reddish on the skin (Ayy)
Purple in the sky
Green on my mind
I could spot a fake from a mile away
You plastic fuck, all you do is compliment on my wave
But you use me, abuse me
Get a little closer, and you lose me
Watch me disappear without a trace
No face, no case and I'm gone
Like a ghost, I'm none
Which one, plus a plus one, really want sum?
And u wish u were one of us
Play the victim
On loop, you repeated 'em, ouh
Bro don't even let me start
Like Justin when they start me it's too late for me to stop
I spit like a machine, terminator in the cut
You swallow all the seeds, on ur knees like a God of destruction, in the function
Fuck 'em, lets bust em
Dummied, you can't touch him
Break it in, laces tied
I'm so tight
This might be light hearted, my heart is not light
Let it slide
Ayy, ayy, let it slide
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, let it
Ayy, yeah, let it
Let it, let it slide, yeah
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