RUN! Guess who's back, it ain't a fucking question They know the name by when the presence of a living legend Fuck what you heard, it's murder, murder, you gon' need protection Some niggas blind, they couldn't see, so look for me to come and give direction Who holds the crown, it ain't no conversation I'm being modest, you'll be silent unless you're paying homage Remain the hottest, niggas can't stop us, that's just being honest And making hits, I never had problems, munchin' at the apartment Don't get me started, don't compare me to the newest nigga For every one of you, there's a hunnid more when I watch them come and go My track record ain't coincidental And these verses is like verses consistently killing y'all on instrumentals Tell me, fuck it, what y'all do without me? Kill yourself for even thinking something crazy about me I'm like Aaliyah, fucking champ, now watch me roll with dope Just watch him choke, cause everything I drop is dope Now watch him all grow up and smoke I came here to raise hell, I can't lie One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hiding Don't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die Never get it fucked up, I got shooters for eyes Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye-aye Better back the fuck up, so I try Now that weak shit will never slide, I despise You are now not in the presence of nice guys What the fuck, I was just chillin' in the cut Ain't no beginners, only winners run amok You runners up, funny fuck with twenty bucks I know you're slutted, let me fuck I told my city, hold me down, now look how high they hold me up I'm Kobe Clutch, I hold my nuts for I was old enough to cuss Was kissin' bitches after lunch, now that's a motherfuckin' rush So by high school I was fuckin' niggas, bitches on the hush So no questions and no panties, it's a motherfuckin' mustache This the people's rapper, I ain't no rapper I'm the rap show on the mornin' after You lackin' passion, you ain't rap, you just a wack distraction I can't relax, cause I feel the magic smashin' Tony Braxton, where your sisters at, let's get it crackin' Look, I was young, I was broke, had no hoes So I wrote, that's how I cope, I went hard with no resort New approach, same truth, just get ready, aim, shoot They get big, bang, so they better bring troops Because I came here to raise hell, I can't lie One shot, one kill, it's real, I aim high, don't shoot One shot, if you ain't ready to die, never get it fucked up I got shooters for hire, cause you don't want it, I have you like aye-aye Better back the fuck up, all you've done so I tried Now that weak shit will never slide, I despise You are now not in the presence of nice guys It's fuckin' murder, baby I'm tryna hurt her, baby I know you heard me, baby, feel like I'm goin' crazy It's fuckin' murder, baby Run, run, run, the cops almost got me It's another teardrop, another motherfuckin' bucket Another fuckin' bucket Another bucket Another bucket Another bucket Another bucket Another fuckin' bucket