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run it back - lute lyrics

run it back lyrics
[intro]
ayy, man, turn that up

[verse 1]
i’m so well rounded, n*ggas thought i switched lanes
when i wanna feel different, i just switch chains
what’s insane is when you realize they don’t want nothin’ better
i’ll struggle but i won’t settle
they wish me luck but they want failure
a real n*gga’s who i be though, that’s the difference
a n*gga never robbed me of my steelo, that’s ridiculousness
more like polynesian with the sauces that i’m dripping in
my eyes be on the prize when n*ggas stressin’ ’bout that simple sh*t
if you ain’t felt this sh*t why bother with advice
like chris tucker sayin’ gefilte fish, he’ll never get it right
way too humble for myself and sh*t but d*mn a n*gga nice
when you chasing after dividends, you always check the price
story of my life, the way it came around the first time, won’t come back to you twice
my n*gga link copped a cutlass with the rollie dice
bowling ball swirl like he rolled a strike
put that on my life like
[chorus]
f*ck that humble sh*t, i’m tired of playing nice (playing nice)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (alright)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (get it right)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (ooh*wee)
f*ck that humble sh*t, i’m tired of playing nice (playing nice)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (alright)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (get it right)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (ooh*wee)

[verse 2]
ever since i lost my cuz sh*t don’t feel the same
every time i find some love, i’m hiding behind some pain
since when did i ever give a f*ck about the fame?
come h*ll or high water, n*gga, i’ma do my thing
i’m so muhf*ckin’ tired, i put that on my soul
but i’m solid, made a promise, and on that i can’t fold
but what they gonna do when my heart turn to cold?
keep my circle small, i don’t wanna get too close
years in the makin’, i been tryna get sh*t movin’
taking time for me because myself ain’t worth losing
i been laying low ’cause n*ggas watching what you doing
i been laying low ’cause n*gga, what the f*ck am i proving?
money on my mind, n*gga, money in my sight
when it come to timing, i ain’t tryna share no light
i’ma keep it moving ’til i get this sh*t right
realest n*gga doing and i put that on my
[chorus]
f*ck that humble sh*t, i’m tired of playing nice (playing nice)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (alright)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (get it right)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (ooh*wee)
f*ck that humble sh*t, i’m tired of playing nice (playing nice)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (alright)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (get it right)
i’ma run it back ’til i get it right (ooh*wee)

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