Hands start grabbin me as i run up the stairs
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
Run up in the crib tryna uncover shit
Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
Been ready to run up on it like a us embassy/
My heart she stole, she took it and run
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Legs... stamina's up as i run this
That's why i shine like i does
I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it
I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
Jason keaton, i can only imagine
Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,
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