Runnit Back

Run it back (kcab ti nuR) Run it back (kcab ti nuR) Run it back (kcab ti nuR) Run it back (kcab ti nuR) Run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back You see us out here getting to the bag Run the numbers up and run it back Run, run, run, run, run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back Oh no, when we get the bag Yeah, don't you get too mad (Yo) Run, run, run, run, run it back [Verse 1: LL COOL J (Q-Tip)] Yo, yo, you gettin' money, you really don't need to talk about it Move quiet, you should try it, there's some clout around it Chasin' hoes and overthinkin' the process Outside of the gates spewin' the nonsense On the phone, he beggin' women to come out Back to back callin' until his minutes run out Beggin' for loose change and scrapin' to maintain On sippin' some Ace Spades and playin' with waist chains I think you get the picture, we outside the frame Get your Lewis Hamilton on swerve, lane to lane, on gang, on gang We brainstormin' 'til it rains and we drive our gang Straight into the Hall of Fame You niggas need to pay attention I was seventeen and had 'em shippin' the Benz in (Run it back) I was sixteen eatin' steak with Russell Simmons (Oh-oh, run it back) I was fifteen in the basement with a vision, I could Run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back Run it, run it, run it, run it back Stuff it in your Birkin bag 'cause he don't **** with that So just run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back Run, run, run, run, run it back We run the numbers up and run it back Run, run, run, run, run it back [Verse 2: LL COOL J] Time to add to the cypher Time is money, time to run the numbers higher My niggas earn, hustlin' early, shit is hardwired Photo bezel, frozen neck, all black attire A million dollars make 'em follow a messiah Is you a charlatan or really take 'em higher? We in demand, distributors and suppliers Been gettin' bands since signatures on the flyers Listen, gotta make moves if you really want it Desperate dudes eat your food, that's how they be on it It's a must that we hustle today and escape from the trap Round table discussin' the way that we get to the racks Matter the game that you play, I'm just statin' the facts The aim of the game to be cakin' and makin' the max I was twenty with a stack, nineteen with a plaque Eighteen, neck icy with my Kangol hat, I told 'em Run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back You see us out here getting to the bag Run the numbers up and run it back Run, run, run, run, run it back Let's run the numbers up and run it back Oh no, when we get the bag Yeah, don't you get too mad Run, run, run, run, run it back