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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!) Yeah, Devil wanna see the fall in me Letras de cancionesHe 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! 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!) [Ben?] 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 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!) 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 From Letras Mania