[Chorus] I'm just tryna get up out the Rat Race You packin' up on me baby? That's just a sad case Mad day, mad plays I'm getting placements in my sleep Don't try to play the run around You fuckin' with Khalif or you not? (Nuh uh) I call the shots (Uh huh) You called the opps now I gotta run the block (Uh huh) But I'll be back before 1 It ain't finished til it's done I pray for all my niggas who fuck with Ebony'Son [Verse 1] (Leafy's back! Woooo) But you ain't get the message Been fuckin' sick of narcoleptics & the ones who question Hop off my dick & find the nearest exit Ejecting pussy niggas out my session like my name was Uncle Phil Now you tell me, "who's real?" Who soundin this nice without no motherfuckin' deal Ain't write in like 6 months still back the mothafuckin' coldest You know it, who servin? The pack attack, the ratatat Well nigga I've been holdin' Don't gotta tote a gun to be the one Bitch I've been chosen Mrs. Bryant's Golden Child I'm wildn, welcome to my sermon Been tryna say this shit from my heart When the flood comes & it's all done Nigga, this is my ark I'm workin' 9-5 to try & keep my push to start My niggas put the pressure on me Now I'm striking while the iron's hot I gotta feed Akiko, I gotta free my people If I don't do it, who's gon do it? Watch the fuckin' peep hole [Chorus] I'm just tryna get up out the Rat Race You packin' up on me baby? That's just a sad case Mad day, mad plays I'm getting placements in my sleep Don't try to play the run around You fuckin' with Khalif or you not? (Nuh uh) I call the shots (Uh huh) You called the opps now I gotta run the block (Uh huh) But I'll be back before 1 It ain't finished til it's done I pray for all those niggas that come for Ebony'Son Don't [Bridge] You gotta get up, get out & get something nigga (Don't waste no time) Get up, get out & get it You gotta get u, get out and get something nigga (Don't waste no time) Gotta get up, get out and get something nigga Gotta get up, get out and get something nigga Get up, get out & get it [Chorus] I'm just tryna get up out the Rat Race You packin' up on me baby? That's just a sad case Mad day, mad plays I'm getting placements in my sleep Don't try to play the run around You fuckin' with Khalif or you not? (Nuh uh) I call the shots (Uh huh) You called the opps now I gotta run the block (Uh huh) But I'll be back before 1 It ain't finished til it's done I pray for all my niggas who fuck with Ebony'Son
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