Run It Back (Freestyle) - Kirk Knight

Uh, yo, this is for Steelo and Micheal Gonzales

I swear to God I might just get that shit tatted

I’m stuck in the field like it’s NFL Madden

I swear I need bands, I’m not talking no wagon

Back to Backwoods, you know my lungs are black

And I lamp at you niggas, you know it’s Aladdin

Fly nigga, never caught with the baggage

Only thing you could catch me with is passion

I pop an E and then a nigga start gassin'

I’m already me without all of the tablets

You think I’m the joke?

Last one laughin'

When you see Kirk, know that he cappin'

She lovin' the links, had a chain reaction

If she a dime, gotta bag 'em and tag 'em

My life been a movie, it’s time for that action

I do it bigger than a nigga still mackin'

Dressed to kill, fashionably late

Hellhound sent from the Heaven’s gates

She fucked me on camera, no Q&A

She on a pill, fuck me on a Perc

Poppin' at least more than two a day

Altar boy where I had gone and prayed

Back then I didn’t have a clue in faith

Broke ass nigga, expensive taste

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

See something nice, and I’m running that

See something nice, and I’m running that

Lately I feel like a running back

Lately I feel like a woo (Brr)

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

See something nice, and I’m running that

See something nice, and I’m running that

Lately I feel like a running back

Lately I feel like a running back

Her pussy was fat, had a heart attack

I’m a legend already, back on the map

Only pictures be Dee with the camera flash

St. Paul’s born, I’m like Dapper Dan

Mama taught me always see the evil

Always give back to the hand that feeds you

When you gettin' that shine bring it to your people

Homies taught me how to be illegal

No second thoughts in the first place

16, took a flight on my birthday

17, moved into my first place

Me and Jozif overseas, we don’t parlay

Searchin' for freaks to come party

In Selfridges, I’m thinkin' it’s Barneys

Autographing the fans with the Sharpie

Mercedes-Benz on the car keys

I was bad at math, still counting these blessings

I’m in my bag like I’m drawing my weapon

My first thought, never coming in second

I’m fighting this gin off, you thought it was Tekken

Uh, heavy dose, been nodding off

Not an athlete but I gotta ball

Swear to God I’m the one to call

Aye yo Kirk, where the fuck you at boy?

Yo, get out the 'stu and come to this party nigga

I’m deadass boy

Yo, I just played your record

Shit goin' crazy, oh, this shit goin' up my nigga

I’m 'bout to run it back like four, five times nigga

It’s lit, let’s go!

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a running back

See something nice, and I’m running that

See something nice, and I’m running that

I just told Rello to run it back

Lately I feel like a