RUN DOWN (feat. MELLYDADON) - JAY BILLZ

I hope (I hope) I hope with the highest of hopes That I never have to go back to the trap And my days of dealing with dope So I, I always spit fire and dope So later on you can go quote My lines to your people and folk And they say damn (damn) That boy be spitting that pressure (pressure) And he be smoking that pressure (pressure) And he smart as a professor (yessir) 25 lighters on dresser, pound of that pressure Sittin right next to (next to) Next to a book and a gun Ballot or bullet, you better use one One time for the freedom of speeches (speech) Two time for the right to hold heaters (heaters) Just give to the fifth and the cops in the house Close your mouth and pray to your Jesus Ask why cause the Devil a lie (lie) So I stay holy and high (high) May never get rich, but I never bitch 'Cause I made it here by and by My, my, y'all I coulda died, y'all A couple times, I took my eyes off the prize, y'all I know a few people pray for my demise, y'all But like cream, I had to rise, I had to rise, y'all Oh my, y'all I coulda died, y'all A couple times, I took my eyes off the prize, y'all I know a couple people pray for my demise, y'all But even birds with broken wings want to fly, y'all RTJ! Ya gonna need a bigger boat, boys, you're in trouble (Eh) Gonna need a little hope, boys, on the double (Eh) You muckin' with a G here, here see talk to me Or maybe listen to the man that barely dodged his own lobotomy Pop the tape in baby, we got shit we wrote for you Came from feeling what a pure absence of hope can do Only to leap through flaming rings and break the nose of crews Still in their wings'll be them darling's of hope they've broken you (Yeah, they better hope that) I'm a full force full and a cold fact See the cold floor, where I licked dirt when the dough dried and pride died Had a bud max, had to shop right Gimme two meals and the lights on Imma do right, get a new crew Make a new life, never boo hoo Never lose sight, I'm true dude With a burst heart from a old soul Better stop drop when the squad's hot, we don't stop a lot We don't talk a lot about it, we just pop it off a lot I'm high, man, I'm a cosmonaut Scream, "Fuck 'em," 'til they lop our bloody noggins off I promise y'all My, my, y'all I coulda died, y'all A couple times, I took my eyes off the prize, y'all I know a few people pray for my demise, y'all But like cream, I had to rise, I had to rise, y'all Oh my, y'all I coulda died, y'all A couple times, I took my eyes off the prize, y'all I know a couple people pray for my demise, y'all But even birds with broken wings want to fly, y'all RTJ RTJ RTJ RTJ

That boy comin' live, ah? Look, bah, grrt, woo (Shh) Yeah, woo (Shh) look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin' Tell 'em niggas, "Stop it" (yeah, look) Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (yeah, bah) Off the Perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous (yeah) I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (woo) Huh, everything is updated (look) (grrrt) Soon as folk see my man's, so I'm droppin' the rakes I ain't gon' stop until a body drop And I can't wait to see that day (woo) In my Ruth's Chris from Chick-fil-A And a 50-cent cake (woo) Now it's Mastro's for the steak (Mastro's for the steak) Yeah, I grew up in the hood (hood), so please don't judge me by my ways Hands down, look, if I see an opp, it's a man down (bah) Hold on (hold on), wait (wait), I ain't never need a handout, yeah They know my body, when the Woos in the spot, all the opps ran out (woah) Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em niggas, "Stop it" (yeah, look) Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (yeah, bah) Off the Perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous (yeah) I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (woo) Everything is updated (grrrt) A thousand ways to get paid (you know), 1090 be exact (ha) And I'm so stuck in my ways (ways), that my bros steady movin' tact (brrrt, bop) Hold on, hold on, uppin' the rake, you get rolled on (what?) So many opps, so many shots, I don't know who we gon' roll on (what?) Slide through, servin' these niggas like drive-throughs (bop, bop-bop) Red flag on, bangin' on niggas, yeah, I'm feelin' like Ryu (suu-whoop) Try who? Pussy niggas gon' try who? (What?) Ran through a hunnid, nigga been a hunnid (look) Call up the Woos, they gon' slide through (woo) Talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (yeah, look) Woo back, baby (woo), run down, chase 'em (yeah, bah) Off the Perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous (woo) I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (bah) Huh, everything is updated (grrt) Ayy, ayy, GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, EBK Move over, now it's gang in the place You can't ID, all he saw was flames in his face And the IG gettin' opps carried away Now the graveyard's runnin' out of space, ayy (ayy) .45 like Amazon Prime, put a nigga in the air in a day (ayy, ayy) I'm in that Rolls Cullinan Touch right there in the doors comin' in Smokin' Za', we got O's bomin' in Foenem always got hoes comin' in (whew) Chain make 'em say, "Woo" like Pop Smoke And I fuck with the Woo, R.I.P. Pop Smoke OP from the Floss, my vato, G Herbo (look) Talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (yeah, look) Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (yeah, bah) Off the Perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous (yeah) I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (bah) Hah, everything is updated (brrt) Look, woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (yeah, bah) Off the Perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous (yeah) I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (bah) Hah, everything is updated (brrt)

Genius mi cyan aks you a question Dem bwoy they really serious Yo how you fi nuh have a gal man you like god know Keep you hand pon your pocket Any man nuh have a gal Have mi cyan tell supm serious Yo (Verse 1) Any bwoy nuh have nuh gal go sup-sup-sup- Support yourself and go get a baby madda Big man a fatty and know you are no fadda Likkle much fat sexy gal inna jamaica Let mi see some trigga finga from every gangsta Now seh you a gallis beat you chest and gi mi di ansa Yes so you know seh gal alone you sponsor Every where mi go inna jamaica () A pure gal a run mi down Bleach out and bore dem tongue Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Mi waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum Pure gal a run mi down Gal weh old and gal weh young Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum (Verse 2) How much gal mi have Miss january february to december Fix di gal dem propa that alone a mi agenda Likkle how much gal rope around mi likkle finga Have di gal dem heart because mi ease than casanova Bed haffi tun ova Dont come mi haffi linga Teeth haffi a knock up and gal dem haffi snap finga Straight hot hot like a pepper wid di ginger You nah have no gal mi nah haffi wonda () A pure gal a run mi down Bleach out and bore dem tongue Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Mi waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum Pure gal a run mi down Gal weh old and gal weh young Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum (Verse 3) Yes If you nah have a gal a fi your own business That cah mi nuh inna fi your zone memba dat Anywhere mi go gal a seh beenie hot How da gal deh fat hey Come hold mi back Gal mi waan you rope dung mi trace, hold mi back Wine pon mi frontline and then you wine guh dung come up back Gal please dont stop Then touch mi neck back Why some bwoy a go back () A pure gal a run mi down Bleach out and bore dem tongue Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Mi waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum Pure gal a run mi down Gal weh old and gal weh young Gal weh wine up and go dung Mek dem bumpa touch di ground Cock it up and mek it boom Waan fi beat it like a drum Har guitar mi waan fi strum All a mi guinness and mi rum

Ayy Cameron, you the man now Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy Let that shit ride, Eighty8 The pills and dollar bills, yeah Uh Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (yeah) Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (yeah) Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (whoa) Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (and it go) The pills and dollar bills (dollar bills, bills) Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about Who told you you was perfect? (Who?) You should try and get a grip (try and get a grip) If I told you I was perfect, I'd be lyin' like a bitch (I'd by lyin' like a bitch) Don't wanna do no shows or rap no songs He tired of that shit (yeah, he tired of that shit) In the bathroom, by himself, higher than a bitch (they say he higher than a bitch) And he fresher than a motherfucker, lowkey You stressin' like a motherfucker and he's Flyer than a motherfucker, not only that He higher than a motherfucker, long live fact Fuck a label and they games, he a slave in they chains (yeah) They give champagne when it rain, they took his pain to the bank (yeah) He be all up in his feelings when him and his bitch don't get along (yeah) At least if he leave rappin', he can have a happy home And he tryna be strong, but it showin' that he's not So truth be told, you're all that he got I watched my cousin smoke crack his whole fuckin' life Fentanyl hit the street and he OD'd the same night, uh Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (yeah) Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (yeah, yeah) Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (it can't buy you love) Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (no, no, no) The pills and dollar bills (yeah, yeah, yeah) Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out (yeah, yeah) Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about (yeah, yeah) Yeah, mm, uh, uh, yeah, dawg Yeah, dawg