YT - Runnin' a Muck Lyrics

I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
It's like I'm breaking my back
But then I'm gettin some cheese
Bouncing on the beat
Like a villainous sneak
If ya bumping ya jaw
Bet ya catchin some heat
So jump jump jump
We getting sick with beat
Cause I told you that I'm rising
That ain't a choice to me
No trying always doing
I gotta voice to speak
It's like I've done so many drugs
That I could hoist the street
So I invite you all over
To tell u what it's done to me
Well
I told yall that I run with ghosts
Both light and my demons
Ya I'm keep em both close
The voices in my head
Say let em both go
But I say fuck you just to keep control
Cause I stand for my people
That were told they weren't shit
Picked on
Bullied
Or thrown in a ditch
Smacked on
Screamed at
Alone in the crypt
Let's go let's go!
Get up
Out the pit!
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
See I told yall
I ain't never gonna stop
Like a junkie to a needle
But the music never drops
We wont die out
Run out
Or go to the cops
I stick with my people
Ain't no peepin ass prop
Sitting on my music
Like an atom imma drop
Like a bomb clears The scene
Fuck pickin the lock
Humble as can be
But I thicken the plot
I stay down for family
As I reach for the top
Give it a little spin
And see what direction it drops
What I'm saying
Imma win
I ain't got the heart of a flop
Tearing through the streets
Da da da da da
Grab the microphone like
La la la la la
I always take a second
Just to get it all raw
Hands in the air
Gettin crazy
Ya ya
I'm not the man of the year
I'm the addict ha ha
Overcoming it all
Like die die die

I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
It's like I'm breaking my back
But then I'm gettin some cheese
Bouncing on the beat
Like a villainous sneak
If ya bumping ya jaw
Bet ya catchin some heat
So jump jump jump
We getting sick with beat
Cause I told you that I'm rising
That ain't a choice to me
No trying always doing
I gotta voice to speak
It's like I've done so many drugs
That I could hoist the street
So I invite you all over
To tell u what it's done to me
Well
I told yall that I run with ghosts
Both light and my demons
Ya I'm keep em both close
The voices in my head
Say let em both go
But I say fuck you just to keep control
Cause I stand for my people
That were told they weren't shit
Picked on
Bullied
Or thrown in a ditch
Smacked on
Screamed at
Alone in the crypt
Let's go let's go!
Get up
Out the pit!
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
I spent too much time
Now I'm running a muck
Snorted Too many lines
Now my nose is all fucked
I've got Too much potential
Just to let it all go
So I'm coming for the top
Just to let em all know
See I told yall
I ain't never gonna stop
Like a junkie to a needle
But the music never drops
We wont die out
Run out
Or go to the cops
I stick with my people
Ain't no peepin ass prop
Sitting on my music
Like an atom imma drop
Like a bomb clears The scene
Fuck pickin the lock
Humble as can be
But I thicken the plot
I stay down for family
As I reach for the top
Give it a little spin
And see what direction it drops
What I'm saying
Imma win
I ain't got the heart of a flop
Tearing through the streets
Da da da da da
Grab the microphone like
La la la la la
I always take a second
Just to get it all raw
Hands in the air
Gettin crazy
Ya ya
I'm not the man of the year
I'm the addict ha ha
Overcoming it all
Like die die die