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ishaan the rit god - running back lyrics

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[verse 1]

these n+ggas p+ssy like a pregnancy test
this can’t be loud, ya’ll wood smell like reggie’s and death
i’ll get married to siri, fore i marry my ex
i got a text, it’s another dead president check
let’s count this cheese from l.a, to vegas, nevada
i got connections everywhere like unlimited data
put cash in banks, looking like the lottery baby
i stay with that ticket, yo b+tch call me the lottery baby
bro owe me some cheese and he gon shoot me a lil paper
n+ggas boosting all they stats up like create+a+player
he made a band, but this dumby don’t know sh+t
flexing on the gram, get you set up by a broke b+tch
give it to yo kids, not the strippers at the sting
f+ck up yo reality by selling b+tches dreams
make a come+back when you come back with some cake
b+tch, it’s roll bounce, tell them haters they can skate, n+gga

[hook: janet jackson & ishaan]

come back to me, i’m begging you please
come back to me
(b+tch, that money coming back, that money coming back
i run it like a running back)
come back to me, i’m begging you please
come back to me
(b+tch, that money coming back, i run it like a running back)
[verse 2]

i’ll play broke before i ever go broke again
in this wicked world, you gotta be a goat to win
send that chicken baby, we run it back & ball
i been a wizard with them hunnids, like i’m john wall
stupid african, he tried to dash with my cash
that n+gga started speaking english when i seen his ass
locked in on the phone, n+gga ring ring
good hustle, it’s gon’ guarantee you bling bling
she pay her ratchet friend to put her bundles in
i’m stacking double n+gga, like that money got a twin
spending chicken, like the money going out of style
f+ck the fame, leave me solo with bout’ 50 thou
i look in my kids eyes when i wanna see love
i step in the nightclub when i wanna see plugs
it’s all good lil baby, hit this cookie wood
i’m on this green, hitting hoes like i’m tiger woods

[hook: janet jackson & ishaan]

come back to me, i’m begging you please
come back to me
(b+tch, that money coming back, that money coming back
i run it like a running back)
come back to me, i’m begging you please
come back to me
(b+tch, that money coming back, i run it like a running back)



- ishaan the rit god lyrics

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