Run My Fade

[Hook]
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, I gotta pray
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, Woo! Woo!
Run my fade, homie
Man, this ain't a game, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
So get out the way, get out the way
Run my fade, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
And this ain't a game, homie
I ain't tryna play, Woo! Woo!
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
And run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
I ain't tryna play, homie (Run my fade!)
So get out the way, Woo! Woo! (Get out the way!)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, Devil wanna see the fall in me
He been building up a call in me
For the debauchery
I don't give him no authority
I'mma hit him with the God in me
He's just appalling me
He ain't got a thing to offer me
He ain't even good at bargaining
He the minority, thinking if he running up with a squad
That I'm not the majority
Homie, this already thought out
And you got it wrong, move it along
We get on the jack for the callout
'Cause I ain't a pawn, the movement is strong
And I got a strap for the fallout
And homie, you tapped on the wrong house
And I'mma give more than a sermon
Gotta wage war for the Lord
And I bang out, bang out, ah!

[Hook]
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, I gotta pray
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, Woo! Woo!
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
And run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
I ain't tryna play, homie (Run my fade!)
So get out the way, Woo! Woo! (Get out the way!)

[Verse 2]
Bizz said he don't like rap songs
When its metaphor's 'bout a mac drawn
Or a metaphor getting clapped on
Even if it's at the devil, that's wrong
I don't know about that, boss
'Cause if dawg round me, he can get a big mac with the [max?]
Lemme simmer down, run it back, dawg
Ay, I'mma lay hands on anybody who wanna spray cans
Or finna copy and do the rain dance
Praying and probably'll get a spray tan
Let the sun shine bright at AK man
Brighter than a pair of Ray-Bans
And a thumb down to the 666
I ain't never been a Drake fan

[Hook]
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, I gotta pray
Run my fade, homie
Or get out the way, homie
I ain't tryna play, homie
Man, I gotta pray, Woo! Woo!
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
Run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
And run my fade, homie (Run my fade!)
Or get out the way, homie (Get out the way!)
I ain't tryna play, homie (Run my fade!)
So get out the way, Woo! Woo! (Get out the way!)

[Outro]
Feeling alive, He living inside
I'm finna survive, I'm killing the pride
You dying to live, I'm living to die
You dying to live, I'm living to die
[?] inside, He living inside
I'm letting Him fly, I'm finna survive
You dying to live, I'm living to die
You dying to live, I'm living to die
Feeling alive, He living inside
I'm finna survive, I'm killing the pride
You dying to live, I'm living to die
You dying to live, I'm living to die
[?] inside, He living inside
I'm letting Him fly, I'm finna survive
You dying to live, I'm living to die
You dying to live, I'm living to die