[Intro]
(I'm Alexa, here's Addict27 with the weather)
Runnin' from the 12
Bitch you go to hell
Everyone you know just
Wanna fucking write a spell
Fake ass bitches hit my line
I gotta keep it real
I don't know If I gotta
Do this shit if I'mma deal

[Chorus]
Runnin' from the 12
Bitch you go to hell
Everyone you know just
Wanna fucking write a spell
Fake ass bitches hit my line
I gotta keep it real
I don't know If I gotta
Do this shit if I'mma deal
Riding down the crowd
A million people and I still
Gotta motherfucking kill
Fuck a motherfucking deal
If I'm ever gonna sign
You'll probably see me make a mil'
But I'm never gonna do that shit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause they will have to kneel ayy
[Verse 1]
I could get all the designer
Without getting a label to hire
All the people that I would desire
Fuck that low shit I know you're a liar
From that shit leaving me a reminder
When I see it fast forward rewind her
1234 just like HIGHER
Oh shit, your time is dire
You know this shit is fire
Your bars be generic like Oscar Meyer
I got on the road and I gotta get by and
Injecting venom in you like a spider
Black widow killing you slow here's a tiger
Pick the peppers, Peter Piper
I'm selling the product bitch you are the buyer
And I make the shit, I don't get it from Tyler
Free Tyler

[Chorus]
Runnin' from the 12
Bitch you go to hell
Everyone you know just
Wanna fucking write a spell
Fake ass bitches hit my line
I gotta keep it real
I don't know If I gotta
Do this shit if I'mma deal
Riding down the crowd
A million people and I still
Gotta motherfucking kill
Fuck a motherfucking deal
If I'm ever gonna sign
You'll probably see me make a mil'
But I'm never gonna do that shit
'Cause they will have to kneel ayy