run it back x3

run it back x3 x3 I'm hit the kitchen with cook up drop my wrist all the junkies coming back hop in this bitch and I'm working im getting that union it's certain I had to drop in the fetti and cut it them niggas thry thougt I was petty on purpose my cook up be making nervous please don't get timid it's part of the service as they watching my movements stay showing improvements they thought I was gon hit my target start swerving I fell off a few times it's part of the learning when you have a passion your heart will start burning don't focus on failure you gon get your turn in all you gotta do is drop ya nuts stay determined no I'm not a reverend I'm not giving sermons ima show you how to make out ima shwo you how to serve em if they ain't paying gotta curve em run it back x3 x3 I'm hit the kitchen with cook up drop my wrist all the junkies coming back lil bit of this and a Lil bit of that and can say what I drop I'm my mix them niggas be mad cuz my pockets fat I really be popping my shit I been like mad max just counting my stacks ever since I got on my shit I gotta relax with these honey packs since all these hoe's got on my dick I don't put the pistol on some cooler shit how tf a pistol need a cooling kits I used to tuck it in and go to school with it class clown I act a fool with it Why tf would I trust a junky I don't even trust the onesI'm cooling wit if you mug you get the rock eye brow like you even know who you fooling wit