Nike 2

Yeah yeah, yeah Running through the stage with all my dogs, yeah Running through the stage witcha Running on stage with all my dogs, yeah

HBD the G.O.A.T Walk through A3C with smoke Told them hoes at 22 One day they'd see me as Omega-9 to the game Megamind with the brain Tell 'em my niggas strays Finna fly with the wings Big BI-39 Ever since knee-high, see I Wanted to be like T.I Joe G.I., V9s on

Scotty, here try the clique Get your body hit by these clips Drop that .22, in a few I might dive in the audience I might ride with the rowdiest But my mind's on the positive Pray that I see my momma rich Birds can't fly like my doggies can In the sky, if he talking shit It's gon' side I might lock him in Way too pipe, ain't no clogging it Okay tight, let's get started then

I go hard for my woes, I get hard for these hoes The Mozart of the four, I got more heart than a stroke Throwing darts at my goals, it's like my target's a bowl I'm in Target and Kohl's, 'cause I still bargain for clothes I might rock what I wrote, but I still polish the flow Without a mop and I glow, without a spark in my globe It's not a thought, 'cause I know, I told you I'm the new Hov But I think not anymo', yeah I think now they want more

They like the energy I won't show no mercy for an enemy Urban legend on the paper trail, I been keen Air Forces, nigga I don't got no 23s But I'm still the king, sprint with me

Running, in and out the 6 Running like a sprint Have him running, if he run his lips Run him like a bitch And I'm sitting in another Benz Parked like 106 Like a thot, we still on some shit Y'all don't wanna miss

Doing well, bitch I'm doing well Writing to Adele Do a deal, roll it, and we deep Turning to a well Doing well, but we still in hell Stealing out the Shell Lost my shelter, lil' my cell Weighing out the scale, ayy

Bet, I love this shit, I practice it now I'm the best I pick up speed by accident just like a wreck Who made the beat? Okay, that's me and David X What's on my feet? A fuckin' check

While I'm running and frontin' 'em, frontin' it Juggling fumbles While I'm thumbing them hundreds Money still coming in bundles I'm not one of them, none of them Wanna get what I get, hustle I'm too dominant, ominous I'm in this shit forever

Now these niggas know we go stupid Niggas gon' reach like rulers But them bitches won't reach the future 'Cause I'm picking up speed like Uber, dog Even though we with shooters Nigga, run up on me, I'm shooting Super booted up like new shoes I'm choosing only if they got swooshes, dog

Yeah yeah, yeah Running through the stage with all my dogs, yeah Running through the stage witcha Running on stage with all my dogs, yeah