Run n Report Lyrics

None of this shit is forced

All of this shit is natural, actually I'm him, of course

Hearing my shit, that's factual I got a foreign not talking about Porsche

Riding in the big body, putting that smoke in the air, I don't rock Air Force

I be the one, you the three and D lil wing like Lugentz Dort

My money long, used to be short, five ten nigga feel seven foot four

I've been praying, I talk to the Lord

I've been working and growing for sure

I'm the black sheep, not the one they adore

Grew from some things that had hurt me before

Ima just stay to myself, you the type niggas to always just run and report

Bottle up shit like I'm needing a cork

Money too long, I can't even wear shorts

Remembering days when I needed some more

And now I be satisfied with either or

I'm not a damn stat or data point

Them folks up the score, like they gotta have the points

Like Rajon Rondo, I'm a god if I'm at point

I try to move slow, but I'm glad I'm at a point

I work till I'm old, man, I gotta have the coin

She suck dick like woah, it feel like she having gums

On beats, I'm a cook, taking off just like Dalvin run

When I speak, it's for real, on my soul this shit mattering

Just like speakers, you feel the shit ringing and rattling

Riding the beat, I ain't saddling

I had to bring the lil' motherfucking paddle in

Beating the beat, doing numbers, I'm tallying

Niggas be funny, Gaffigan

When he gone drop, I know he gone cap again

My shit be thunder, I'm knowing it's zapping them

One in a hundred, I grew and it's happening

Built like a hummer, my drive on a hundred

I prayed and I hunted, turned nothing to something

Work this shit out, I ain't talking about lunging

Eat on this shit like I'm at a damn luncheon

Take off like a rocket, I'm the one that's launching

Yeah, they like the way that I've been punching

On the way to the top, I can't plummet

Off the top of the dome like a bonnet

I'm a poet, I'm making these sonnets

It ain't cursive, don't know what the font is

None of this shit is forced

All of this shit is natural, actually I'm him, of course

Hearing my shit, that's factual I got a foreign not talking about Porsche

Riding in the big body, putting that smoke in the air, I don't rock Air Force

I be the one, you the three and D lil wing like Lugentz Dort

My money long, used to be short, five ten nigga feel seven foot four

I've been praying, I talk to the Lord

I've been working and growing for sure

I'm the black sheep, not the one they adore

Grew from some things that had hurt me before

Ima just stay to myself, you the type niggas to always just run and report