Run It Down Lyrics

Hot boxin', like Baki Street

Hittin' harder, cuz I never carry weak

Box toppin', shawty never in a seat long

Singin' her a sing song, dancin' on my ding dong

Spot moppin', cleanin' teeth, cleanin' seats

Mr. Cleaner, carry somethin' that can get it at your seat

Drop toppin', now it's time to hit the street

Uh, uh, and now it's time to hit the street

Uh, nevermind, I am coughin', sittin' in a coffin

I spaghetti my spaghetti, do it off ten blunts

And J's can't sit through the haze

I think it's time to spray some Febreze

And let the air in, like Claret 10

Where is the, where is the, where is the bin

I need an ash before I pass

Go crack the glass, it smells like some ass

Roll it up, go ahead and roll it up

I'm just tryna burn it down, go ahead and roll it up

Roll it up, go ahead and roll it up

I'm just tryna burn it down, go ahead and roll it up

Roll it up, go ahead and roll it up

I'm just tryna burn it down, go ahead and roll it up

Roll it up, go ahead and roll it up

I'm just tryna burn it down, go ahead and roll it up

Just cruisin' on a higher level

Across the town

Just tryna understand

How the cars glitch through the ground

Damn

There goes my fuckin' mental

Damn

Let me hit on a gas pedal

Hey, baby, how you doin'

I'm just tryna shoot how shooters shoot

Let me show you a shooter shoot

The whoop-de-whoop ready to shoot

Stop

Nigga, we goin' for a ride

We do not need that image in our minds

And now we back on the drive

Uh, we listenin' to music

Uh, and watch the sun hide

Behind the tree line

Pull up to the party intoxicated

Off the leafy greens that be coffee-graded

Dressed to impress, Oscar-nominated

Sebastian, the whale washing

Getting drinks now, just tryna wind down

And understand how shawty looks this time

Your music gets loud, we dancin' in the crowd

My belly starts to growl and I get mad

Eat it up, go ahead and eat it up

Shawty tryna throw it down

But you tryna eat it up

Eat it up, go ahead and eat it up

Shawty tryna bust it down

But you tryna eat it up

Eat it up, go ahead and eat it up

Shawhty tryna throw it down

But you tryna eat it up

Eat it up, go ahead and eat it up

Shawty tryna bust it down

But you tryna eat it up

But cops crashed the party, so we had to skedaddle

Had to kick feet, yabba dabba do style

And duck in the woods for a minute

We can run down the street like we use..

Some chicken

Let's not even say that we did

Matter of fact, who the fuck even is kid

With the wavy professor

Matter of fact, we ought to compress ya

Yeah, go ahead and plead your case, boy

Hold up and listen to the crick

Cause they keep cricking

And they wouldn't be whispering

Wavy professor, you're already chill

You don't need to plead your case

Like, what are you doing, bro

Come on, man

And the stars, they be glimmering down

Hold up, what was that sound

Bro, there was no sound

That's the sound of me skedoodling now

I said, that's the sound of me skedoodling now

Oh, shit, bro

Like, he gone, where he gone

He's actually gone

I kinda wish he'd come back

He was kinda lit

Took the little kid with him