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RUN IT BACK Video (MV)




Performed By: Kini
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Kingston Thomas




Kini - RUN IT BACK Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said I hop on the track
Bitch, you know i f*cking attack
I'm f*ckin' f*ckin' back
Ion even smoke no packs
I just wanna count these racks
I just wanna eat f*ckin' snacks
Football I just gotta f*ckin' sack
And I'm runnin' shit back
Once you're black, you can't crack
I just wanna count up the stacks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I hop on the beat and I drill it
I hop on the beat and I kill it
Pull up in a tonka yeah
Put up in tonka- oh nah
F*ckin' yo bitch super raw
They ask me, did I f*ck
And I was like, nah
Cause that's the f*ckin' law
Don't believe a hater
And you gon' rethink it later
Restaurant, I'm just a waiter
Music, I'm just a creator
I just got f*ckin' played
I don't even get f*ckin' paid
This beat, I just kill with a blade
This beat, I just f*ckin' spray
Her house i just f*ckin' raid
And I got that f*ckin' fade
Doin' this shit till I'm dead
Doin' this shit till I'm in bed
And I see the color red
Shut the f*ck up, give me head
And you heard what I said
And in Fortnite, I need me a med
This money I'm finna spend
Till it's the f*ckin' end
Told her to bring a friend
The one i recommend
Feel like Jace! I gotta bend, bend, bend, bend, bend, bend
You know I tire, gotta spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin
Me and twin yea we finna win
This is just the begin
With, with, within
I think I just broke a sin
I got hair on my chin
Do this shit again
F*ckin' A-A, amen
I cannot get no sleep
Bitch, can I get a sneak peek?
I just need me a freak
I drop every other week
My shit never get leaked
My shit never get leaked
I just take a seat
While she suckin' my meat
Doin' shit on repeat
Doin' shit while I eat
I told you she wanted a treat
I do this shit so f*ckin' neat
F*ck a tweet and a post
F*ck a bitch, I'm the host
I know I do the most
I could just go f*ckin' ghost
You want beef, I roast
Turn your ass to toast
I don't got no croissant
And I live in the West Coast
Yea yea
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English

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said I hop on the track
Bitch, you know i f*cking attack
I'm f*ckin' f*ckin' back
Ion even smoke no packs
I just wanna count these racks
I just wanna eat f*ckin' snacks
Football I just gotta f*ckin' sack
And I'm runnin' shit back
Once you're black, you can't crack
I just wanna count up the stacks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I hop on the beat and I drill it
I hop on the beat and I kill it
Pull up in a tonka yeah
Put up in tonka- oh nah
F*ckin' yo bitch super raw
They ask me, did I f*ck
And I was like, nah
Cause that's the f*ckin' law
Don't believe a hater
And you gon' rethink it later
Restaurant, I'm just a waiter
Music, I'm just a creator
I just got f*ckin' played
I don't even get f*ckin' paid
This beat, I just kill with a blade
This beat, I just f*ckin' spray
Her house i just f*ckin' raid
And I got that f*ckin' fade
Doin' this shit till I'm dead
Doin' this shit till I'm in bed
And I see the color red
Shut the f*ck up, give me head
And you heard what I said
And in Fortnite, I need me a med
This money I'm finna spend
Till it's the f*ckin' end
Told her to bring a friend
The one i recommend
Feel like Jace! I gotta bend, bend, bend, bend, bend, bend
You know I tire, gotta spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin
Me and twin yea we finna win
This is just the begin
With, with, within
I think I just broke a sin
I got hair on my chin
Do this shit again
F*ckin' A-A, amen
I cannot get no sleep
Bitch, can I get a sneak peek?
I just need me a freak
I drop every other week
My shit never get leaked
My shit never get leaked
I just take a seat
While she suckin' my meat
Doin' shit on repeat
Doin' shit while I eat
I told you she wanted a treat
I do this shit so f*ckin' neat
F*ck a tweet and a post
F*ck a bitch, I'm the host
I know I do the most
I could just go f*ckin' ghost
You want beef, I roast
Turn your ass to toast
I don't got no croissant
And I live in the West Coast
Yea yea
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Writer: Kingston Thomas
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