Run Down ft. Young Pluto Lyrics

Look where it got 'em

Yeah

I'm back

Uh

Young Pluto

I'm big talking bout a shotta

My homie talking bout, the product

Two kids from, Raleigh, NC

All they had was dreams

And look where it got 'em

N***** talking bout the money

Always talking bout the process

We got the formula down

Now it's all about the process

Even working on the pain, can help you get the gain

Help a n****, see what light can do

If n***** black and blue

Will take and try to turn the page

A lot of n***** try to make it off the group

Until the kindness turn to rage

Like how you eating all the food

But never in the room

With n***** making plays

I hope they karma on the way

I hope these n***** out my way

Me and Dre we on a wave

Me and Dre we on a wave

I hope they karma in the way

I hope they karma on the way

Just get out of my way

Just get out of my way

I'm not for the hype-beast and commenters

My thoughts are to bright, I'm to confident

I'm to hard, I'm to bright, I'm to positive

My ego to hype for thermometers

I bring to much light for the opposite

I bring to much

I need more space for deposits, and

I need more hype for the garages, and

I'ma need more time just to process it

I'm the only young fonzo man

Same for Young Pluto, I promise this

There ain't no beats that inspire me

Shoutout to Dre for this ReTro beat

Shoutout my mom for inspiring

Me

Shoutout my uncles retiring

Shoutout my n***** that's hiring

Shoutout to all my graduates

Shoutout my n***** that's overseas

I hope the best for my homie T

Uncle shorty mama stuffing money team

I hope the best for those coming clean

Hope they jumping off the jet

Jumping beam

Uh

Mm

Uh

Go

Let's go

Aye

Aye

Hey

In life sometimes

You might get a point

When you might

Really need a shooter

Cause everybody, all around you

Could be jealous of all the hate

That they built up

And put up

For themselves, talking bout what they can't do

Or what they, really made of

Caught by illusions

Just cause confusion

Everybody saying, what they made is

They just satisfied with the break ups

And make up cycles

Got ***

You never noticed

But most these h***

Don't really got a man

They just wanna be loved

But they surrounded by some b******

And everybody saying, hot girl summer

But they really won't know til, they finished

That s*** is a fad

And really is a fake fasad

Everybody sold, just another lie

Just to get you

To buy

But now everybody, looking round

Cause they just want to see, what the real is

But everybody entertained by all the lies

They get, in the TV and film is

And they just wonder

And they just wonder, why

People always tell the lies

So they can survive

So they can survive

People always tell the lies

So they can survive