Run It

[Chorus: Kyle Traverse]
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me

[Verse 1: Kyle Traverse]
I can never rest
Coming in my house
Fucking up the set
When no one's around
And now my moms upset
And now I can't think straight
And now I burn my chest
What is luck anyway
What is love anyway
I need a spotlight and a microphone
A place to rest my head where life is alright and I'm fully grown
I call right on my cellphone don't ever think that you answered
Wanna sell more but I'm frantic
And i can't get my advances
Think I'm blowing all of my chances
They talk to much 'bout me I want a life with golden teeth
(Golden teeth, golden golden teeth)
Vans up on my feet
Want a 50 K release
And these people all surround me when I'm walking down the street
It ain't easy feeling wheezy getting heated in this bitch
They ain't ever skipped a track so look who's really running shit

[Bridge: Kenny Stokes]
Oh don't it feel so real
(Don't it feel so real)
For real, for real
Oh don't you know how I feel
(Don't you know how I feel)
For real, for real
Oh don't it feel so real
(Don't it feel so real)
For real, for real
Oh don't it feel so real you can tell how I feel
For real (bitch)

[Chorus: Kyle Traverse]
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me

[Verse 2: Kenny Stokes]
Wonder why I ran today
Really wanting me to stay
Out in LA tryna escape the city I can't get away
Wonder how much time I have left
(How much)
Almost killed a man got three knives on my chest
I be on the west coast look at the seashore
Catch me up on a steeple
Got a message to leave you I can't help myself
I couldn't quit my job I always need the money
But now I'm super fly so I be stacking honeys
I need a brand new place I guess
And still I need a brand new face I guess
Nappy black hair and my teeth are fresh
Got a stone cold grin cause my brain on X

[Chorus: Kyle Traverse]
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me
Y'all keep talking shit I hear it
I can't get no rest I fear it
Talk behind my back not near me
Talk behind my back not near me