Running Red Lights is an energetic, upbeat song about pushing through the boundaries of your limitations and succeeding by any means necessary. Produced by DJ Burn One and the Five Points Bakery, the high octane, beat-busting track gives the listener the impulse to stay motivated crush all challenges!

Running Red Lights (feat. Fabo)

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(Echoe, echoe)
(Good, Yeah)

As above, So below
As Within, So Without
As above, So below
As Within, So Without

As above, So below
As Within, So Without
As above, So below
As Within, So Without

It's like I made it, and I took it back
I know it, I showeth that
I made it, I took it back
I know it, I showeth that

As above, So below
As Within, So Without
As above, So below
As Within, So Without


Oh this is my true nature
And the echo of my infinite emotion, whoa
This is my true nature
And the echo of my love

As above, So below
As Within, So Without (Echoe, echoe)
As above, So below
As Within, So Without (Echoe, echoe)

As above, So below
As Within, So Without (Echoe, echoe)
As above, So below
As Within, So Without (Echoe, echoe)

As Above

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Shaun Yerp's Remixes McVertt's "Stripper Anthem" 
Mixed and Master By Shaun Yerp
@PlanetHitsLabRecordingStudio

973 B*tch(NJ Stripper Anthem Mix)

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Yeah Ight

I got Vetements on my chest
When ya bitch see this she get wet
Oh my god
I got too much swag
Just bought my baby a Birkin bag
I got too much racks
Just bought a Rarri' ain't buying a Jag
Yeah 
Please don't waste my time
VVS on my neck shine
This bitch snortin' lines
She won't get a dime
On my soul

Hop on a flight let's go
On my way to Rome
I'm not coming home
I gotta do my my show
Nigga that's fasho
I put the team on my back
Score at the rim like my name Shaq
Huh
Nigga be talkin' that cap
Slide on his block the fit all black
Uh huh
Nigga man up
I pour a eight in the Fanta
She a dancer
Bad bitch say that I'm handsome

Yeah Ight

I got Vetements on my chest
When ya bitch see this she get wet
Oh my god
I got too much swag
Just bought my baby a Birkin bag
I got too much racks
Just bought a Rarri' ain't buying a Jag
Yeah 
Please don't waste my time
VVS on my neck shine
This bitch snortin' lines
She won't get a dime
On my soul

Yeah, she wants to ride
Say-say-say, come get mine
I get this hoe wet I send shivers down her spine.
She said she know I like to lie
Yeah, alright
Keep a chop right on my hip
In case you want to die
L-l-lil bitch got blue hair
and the Moncler
If she keeps fucking around, there's going to be homicide
I had to go; I've been moving way too different
They was moving slow
They say you got way too many bitches
 I can't hold the load
That lil' bitch makes me feel nice; she
ain't any hoe
I can't wear no VVS, because I'm in love
with gold

Yeah Ight

I got Vetements on my chest
When ya bitch see this she get wet
Oh my god
I got too much swag
Just bought my baby a Birkin bag
I got too much racks
Just bought a Rarri' ain't buying a Jag
Yeah 
Please don't waste my time
VVS on my neck shine
This bitch snortin' lines
She won't get a dime
On my soul

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