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[Intro]
Running back, coming back
I think I’m an insomniac
3 o’clock would you look at that
Blowing blunts wit’ the window cracked
Watchu want, I got plenty racks
Fendi belt and a Louis bag (Vitals on the track)
Gucci belt, but the Trueys sag
And I came back still would you look at that (Jabari on the bea-)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I just gotta another message on my cellphone
She up inside the condo with a new extension
Baby watchu need, you had never mentioned
I could feel the heat, I could feel the tension
Chains all on the sheets, I forgot to mention
Bugs all on my tee, it’s a Gucci unreleased
Yo this shit is grease, I’m a lethal weapon

[Hook]
I could never think I’d doing shit like right now (Now)
I just crush a cup and then I think it’s lights out (It’s lights out)
I know that you bad but you don’t gotta wear a frown
Baby owls on my hoodie that you takin’ from my house (From my house)
And I was on my own on rocket lines I’m going south (Ye)
Why you play it safe when you just pass out on the couch
I could get you comfy, big body going out
Then I whip the foreign, just to drop you at your house

[Chorus]
Running back, coming back
I think I’m an insomniac
3 o’clock would you look at that
Blowing blunts wit’ the window cracked
Watchu want, I got plenty racks
Fendi belt and a Louis bag
Gucci belt, but the Trueys sag
And I came back still would you look at that

[Verse 2]
She fuck with the team like an impostor
See and I just got the top and then I dodge her
She just want a reason come back over
But I made sure she don’t forget her charger here
I just place the Uber and it’s almost here
I can’t love a soul and I can’t shed no tears
I say «Yo Pi’erre» with how she come in here
But I can’t wife her, running thru the roster

[Hook]
I could never think I’d doing shit like right now (Right now)
I just crush a cup and now I think it’s lights out (Lights out)
I know that you bad but you don’t gotta wear a frown
Baby owls on my hoodie that you takin’ from my house (From my house)
And I was on my own on rocket lines I’m going south
Why you play it safe when you just pass out on the couch (Pass out on the couch)
I could get you comfy, big body going out (Going out)
Then I whip the foreign, just to drop you at your house (At your house)

[Chorus]
Running back, coming back
I think I’m an insomniac
3 o’clock would you look at that
Blowing blunts wit’ the window cracked
Watchu want, I got plenty racks
Fendi belt and a Louis bag
Gucci belt, but the Trueys sag
And I came back still would you look at that