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(Pressure, Pressure, Pressure)
(Pressure, Pressure)
(Pressure, Pressure)
(Pressure, Pressure)

Baby know I ain't like the rest now
I'm trying my best
Trynna get it off my chest
Trynna get rid of all this stress, like how?
Tell me what you need
What you fein right now
I'mma stay 10, yeah 10 toes down
Baby know me, i'm applying the pressure
Smoking on spliff I won't stress her
She said she love me but I will not let her
Talking down on me like I need a lecture
She trip on things yeah I just don't get her
Ride around town trynna look for some plays
Yeah I ain't talk to my lady in days
Tears me apart & I'm feeling the pain
Baby you know I been stuck in my ways
(Know i ain't like the rest now)
(I'm trying my best)
(I'm trying my best)
(I'm trying my best)
(Trynna make it all make sense now)
(I'm trying my best)
(I'm trying my best)
(I'm trying my best)

Baby know I ain't like the rest now
I'm trying my best
Trynna get it off my chest
Trynna get rid of all this stress, like how?
Tell me what you need
What you fein right now
I'mma stay 10, yeah 10 toes down
Baby know me, i'm applying the pressure
Smoking on spliff I won't stress her
She said she love me but I will not let her
Talking down on me like I need a lecture
She trip on things yeah I just don't get her
Ride around town trynna look for some plays
Yeah I ain't talk to my lady in days
Tears me apart & I'm feeling the pain
Baby you know I been stuck in my ways

(Applying the pressure)
(Smoking on pressure, pressure)
(Applying the pressure, pressure)
(I just don't get her)
(I just don't get her)
(Get her)

preshuh!

Been a long while since I seen your face
Know we ain't talk but it's all okay
Running in circles it goes both ways
Left right up down oh okay
Always kept shit from me
Then you say you love me
Ha I hate you & you kinda funny

Cause all the things you do
Make me run right back to you
Made me hate you just times two
Yeah I hate your soul
Yeah I hate your soul

I'm in the back of the Rolls again
I went to LA & back with my friends
Trynna make music work within
Same girl on my line on ten
Say she need me though
You don't need me bro
I just came back to Vegas did a sold out show

All the things you do
It's on my mind can't see it through
You told me that I needed you
I don't really think I do
Never really see my view
Why don't we just keep it true

(I hate your soul)
(I hate your soul)
(I hate your soul) 

Cause all the things you do
Make me run right back to you
Made me hate you just times two
Yeah I hate your soul
Yeah I hate your soul

There's so much that I hate 
& I don't wanna say it
I know I let you down
But you ain't loved the same since
& that just tears my soul up 
I needed you I waited
Always find myself in these fucked up situations

There's so much that I hate 
& I don't wanna say it
I know I let you down
But you ain't loved the same since
& that just tears my soul up 
I needed you I waited
Always find myself in these fucked up situations

Cause all the things you do
Make me run right back to you
Made me hate you just times two
Yeah I hate your soul
Yeah I hate your soul

All Platforns

ihateyou!

You said you don't fuck with me
You said I'm a problem
Yeah you got a lot of those
& you don't like to solve em
I been zooted in the back of candy painted coupes
Hanging with my kin
Yeah I'm hanging with my troops
They don't like to talk
They don't really fuck with you
Tripping off the shits
When they see me up on the news
"Oh you making music?"
Are you stupid or you new?
Thought you fucking knew
Of course I fucking do

It's alright, it's okay
Caught a flight to LA
I ain't tripping, I'm okay
Pretty bitch, little waist
Do you love me?
Yeah always
Yeah always
Asked you how you felt
But you don't really feel the same
I left my heart at the bank
95 Interstate
Swer-swerving switching lanes
Yeah I'm in & out the states
Nothing ever feels the same
No one else but me to blame
I know life can be so hard
But nothing wrong with growing pains

You said you don't fuck with me
You said I'm a problem
Yeah you got a lot of those
& you don't like to solve em
I been zooted in the back of candy painted coupes
Hanging with my kin
Yeah I'm hanging with my troops
They don't like to talk
They don't really fuck with you
Tripping off the shits
When they see me up on the news
"Oh you making music?"
Are you stupid or you new?
Thought you fucking knew
Of course I fucking do

You been running around
In my mind I'm trynna find you
We been thugging out our problems since like high school
You can tell me anything I'm right beside you
Psh, they ain't nothing fucking like you
Nobody gon' love you
How you really fucking love yourself
Hate to run around & see you with somebody else
Shit is weighing down
It's weighing on my mental health
Yeah baby make sure that you love yourself

You said you don't fuck with me
You said I'm a problem
Yeah you got a lot of those
& you don't like to solve em
I been zooted in the back of candy painted coupes
Hanging with my kin
Yeah I'm hanging with my troops
They don't like to talk
They don't really fuck with you
Tripping off the shits
When they see me up on the news
"Oh you making music?"
Are you stupid or you new?
Thought you fucking knew
Of course I fucking do

Of course I fucking do
Of course I fucking do
Of course I fucking do
Of course I fucking do
Of course I fucking do

You said you don't fuck with me
You said I'm a problem
Yeah you got a lot of those
& you don't like to solve em
I been zooted in the back of candy painted coupes
Hanging with my kin
Yeah I'm hanging with my troops
They don't like to talk
They don't really fuck with you
Tripping off the shits
When they see me up on the news
"Oh you making music?"
Are you stupid or you new?
Thought you fucking knew
Of course I fucking do

ilyalways!

Baby when you get so toxic now
You made it hard to believe
You getting so damn obnoxious, loud
Like why'd you argue with me
To make your point
I know you feel so, proud
I know you feel so, I know you feel so

You know that I switch states
Way more than my bitch say
Said I'd be a minute late
Shawty know I'm getting paid
Sipping dirty lemonade
Making it so hard to think
I know I said it yesterday
But don't trip on those things I say
So why you trynna start shit, now
You get so toxic with me
You driving me to believe
Now I'm feeling car sick
Stuck up in the back seat
Looking for a star bitch
Mixing my tequila with some hardships
Drop the roof back, play the music loud
That's when my emotions hit the hardest

My lil shawty on the same damn scene
Why you tripping baby
You know now me
Out in public trynna stay lowkey
Dodging lights & those cameras on me

Baby when you get so toxic now
You made it hard to believe
You getting so damn obnoxious, loud
Like why'd you argue with me
To make your point
I know you feel so, proud
I know you feel so, I know you feel so

Okay, you proud of me?
Cause girl I'm proud of you
You know your toxic ways don't come without an attitude
I watched you fall away
Ever time I go look at you
Oh you love all the ways
That I would bring the world to you
But you don't love like that
Hate to say that's facts
Stay calm, relax
Talking tit for tat
X & Os don't last, last
When you gonna see my side?
See my pain when we rewind
Come here lil baby
Yeah you know you always ease my mind

Baby when you get so toxic now
You made it hard to believe
You getting so damn obnoxious, loud
Like why'd you argue with me
To make your point
I know you feel so, proud
I know you feel so, I know you feel so

She seems to be a little disturbed actually inside
She just really really would like to have a lot of love & the basic feeling as well
If I don't pretend that I'm crazy & get a lot of attention that way
I'm gonna be completely invisible & sort of just disappear so

feelso!

I don't care who you are or where you're from
Run It Back radio fucks hard
Run It Back FM

Yo, yo, yo
You know what it is
Y'all been calling for him
Y'all been asking for him
We got Quinn Ayers in the booth
Freestyling cause his style ain't free

I be posted at the Grammys
While I'm playing in your driveway
Hit that corner so fast i'm sitting sideways
I'm swerving, coasting, man i'm all up on the highway
Head up out the window, thank God that it's Friday
I hit that gas so fast i'm driving more than 60
I got pretty bad bitches asking if you with me
But you not with me every bitch be shifty
Like get up with me
Tell me that you get me
Got 4, 5 hoes like Angel, Anna & Whitney
I'm feeling swaggy I shave my head just like Britney
But what bout Tiffany diamonds just stay glistening
Fuck with all that small talk
You might as well just kiss me
I'm kicking my flow
I'm taking my training wheels off & i'm needing to go
How you gon talk when you broke
Speaking on things you don't know
You don't really got no goals
Man I'm stepping on throats, yeah
How you gon look back on life when you D-I-E
Motherfuckers sniffing that P-I-E
Need me some bread
Need me some spread before I D-I-E
Oh yeah, yeah 
I see, I see
You know where I be, I be
Run It Back Radio, Craig Lone beat
Always wanna talk bout the same ole hits
Yeah, yeah, yeah my shit OD

posted at the Grammys
While I'm playing in your driveway
Hit that corner so fast i'm sitting sideways
I'm swerving, coasting, man i'm all up on the highway
Head up out the window, thank God that it's Friday
I hit that gas so fast i'm driving more than 60
I got pretty bad bitches asking if you with me
But you not with me every bitch be shifty
Like get up with me
Tell me that you get me
Run it back

Woo, yo that's that hot shit
Here on Run It Back radio man
Y'all been calling for him
Y'all been asking for him
Q dog came through man
Quinn Ayers here with the freestyle
Here on fucking Run It Back radio

This is a Craig Lone beat, pussy
Craig Lone took my sisters' virginity & i'm totally okay with that
Just shut the fuck up & run it back

freestyle!

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This is a Craig Lone beat pussy

Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol
Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol

Twin & them was not involved
What'd you mix with adderrall
I'm at the station, gas & I go
I dipped off in an all black Rolls
Got a bad bitch, she stay on my phone
Sh yeah i'm in my zone
Sh yeah dipped i'm gone
Chrome on chrome
Dipped Garcons
I'm in the paint like Karl Malone
Stay on my cheese like provolone

Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol
Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol

Pretty lil thing she stay up in Vogue
Talk a lot of shit but you ain't get involved
Check on my issues my problems been solved
Upping this sticky it's chrome on chrome
When I see my bitch I need my dome
Hand on her cheeks like it's Home Alone
Macaulay my Culkin is hard as a bone
She love when i'm talking she singing my songs

Yeah I love you baby
Yeah I love you baby
Yeah I love you baby
Yeah I love you baby

Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol
Yeah I love you baby
I'm afraid I gotta let you go
Told you all my secrets
Yeah you were the first to know
Know you not too good
But you always help me grow
Why you always zooted
You ain't had no alcohol

letyougo!

Tell me was it worth it
You left your friends feel insecure bitch
Hide behind every feeling like you never hurting, you hurting
& I know one thing for certain
You think about them often it's a burden, a burden

I don't wanna talk on shit
I want some top lil bitch
You know these small talks just be weighing on my consciousness
You talking shit
Wait, I told you just kick rocks with it
We opposites
Really out of pocket bitch
You say that we not & shit
Really up to us to put a stop to it
But I don't wanna see you with your new dude, new boo
Eating sushi, calamari, tofu, so cool
Talk about your friends like they is so cruel, so rude
I know you don't get it but that's old news, so you
I know you don't get it but that's old news, so you
Yeah that's so you 

You told me stop it
The way we talk get out of pocket
How you always acting like you just a trending topic, you not it
& all these sentimental options
Told me that you love me & there ain't no way to stop it
Like oh I know, on my soul
I'm in the city with black & chrome
3, 4, 5 shots to my dome, sh bitch I feel so gone

I don't wanna see you with your new dude, new boo
Eating sushi, calamari, tofu, so cool
Talk about your friends like they is so cruel, so rude
I know you don't get it but that's old news, so you
I know you don't get it but that's old news, so you
Yeah that's so you

top!

Bite my tongue
It's been weeks since I seen you
It's been weeks since I seen you
It's alright, it's okay
I'll see you, yeah some day

The things I'd do
Just to feel something with you
Feel brand new
Every time you seem to walk through
Baby I feel awful
Wish I would've saw through
Baby I need all of you, all of you

Say what you want & do what you need
I'd rather lay here with you by my feet
I need you baby
Run my mind fugazi
I wished all these things
Forgot my goals cause I'm lazy
Life's crazy

Shift in my gears
I hear you whisper in ears
Every single time I get you, you disappear
Say what you want & do what you need
I wish you picked up on these things I would feen

The things I'd do
Just to feel something with you
Feel brand new
Every time you seem to walk through
Baby I feel awful
Wish I would've saw through
Baby I need all of you, all of you

The things I'd do
Just to feel something with you
Feel brand new
Every time you seem to walk through
Baby I feel awful
Wish I would've saw through
Baby I need all of you, all of you

feelsumn!

Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Wipe those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Fill those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 

My shawty so trim
Jump out that gym
Pushing that weight like I'm him
Everyone talking like they fucking kin
Boy you not even twin
My gun don't jam
I lay em right where I lay em
I slay em, I slay em, I slay em
Boy stop playing, stop playing, stop playing
You know what I'm saying, I'm saying, I'm saying
Going like 60
Got my foot up like Nowitzki
Pretty bad bitches they with me
Kiss on my cheek
Yeah they get me
Hit up my homie like rocket
Saying that shit outta pocket
Say you next up, man stop it
You not even a trending topic yeah

Go
We make a film, huh
I got a bad bitch in the field 
She got her some skills I had to go test that 
When I go get me some money ill buy me a house in the hills yea I’ll need a Jetpack yeh
And nothing will change when I go and just sign me that deal 
No won’t regret that
But anyways she say I’m magic
Yea we gettin as high as the attic
I’ll admit I’m a bad bitches addict
Ya my main bitch be gettin the maddest
Ya she doing the damage like guns
Ya she doin more than a pistola
Ya ill see ya be back in a month
In my mind ya it’s already over

Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Wipe those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
We'll be there by tomorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Fill those tears of sorrow
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my hand 
Take my, take my hand

takemyhand! (ft. Rocket The Aviator)

Tell me how you feel
Do you feel alright
Tell me what you see
Do you see both sides
Like you & I
Yeah I need your side
Do you feel our vibe
When you trynna slide
Babe you & I
Shit cause I need you, you, you
Be my bae my boo
Be my 1 not 2
What you trynna do, do, do
Cause I need you
Yeah I need you, you, you, you, you

Yeah I say shit just to get by
Four-five really hit high
Know I crashed out like 1, 2 maybe 4, 5 maybe 6 times
Say you love me baby but you needed more
Yeah I get it baby cop Dior
I fell in love but that shit a chore
Feel like I don't mean shit no more
Cause i'm off the henny & this ain't my house
Yeah, yeah this the good life
Bad bitch trynna be my spouse
Yeah, yeah she a good vibe
She a bad ting with them knee highs
That all black denim Levis
She a whole wave with a smooth tide
A thin waist & them thick thighs

Shit cause I need you, you, you
Be my bae my boo
Be my 1 not 2
What you trynna do, do, do
Say you love me too
Cause I need you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you
Say you me too
Say you love me too, too
Say you love me
Say you love me
Say you love me too
Say you love me too
Say you love me too
Shit yeah cause I need you
Cause I need you
Say you love me
Say you love me
Cause I need
Cause I need
Cause I need you

ineedu!

I'm just not ready for your trust
I'm just not ready for your love
I'm just not ready for you
I'm just not ready for you
I'm just not ready for your trust
I'm just not ready for your love
I'm just not ready for you
I'm just not ready for you
I'm just not ready, no

I'm just not ready for what you gon' call me over for
I'm just not liking how you always trynna up the score
Cause she like to go out & party
She like to sip on Bacardi
Hang with the boys & the goons
Man she feel so gnarly
Jump off that rope like Jeff Hardy
She said sorry not sorry
Look at my fit tight ass shirt
Yeah i'm rocking Ed Hardy
Lil dark haired bitch
Yeah she look like iCarly
Do you miss me, hardly
I'm just not ready for you
Said to slide through
The things that you do
You made me feel cool
Yeah my feelings for you
They feel so true
Tell me all the things in this world that you wanna do
Got me some hoes to balance my lows
Tell me how i'm feeling
You hit it right on the nose
But my feelings grow & your colors show
Feeling that i'm feeling yeah it's getting so old

Huh, uh
Yeah, I’m so outta love
Sorry baby girl, but yeah, I’m so outta love
Yeah, I’m sorry, I tell you baby, yeah I’m sorry
Gotta give that thanks, that’s to the guy up above 
Yeah, he really taught me ain’t no bitch I can trust
Yeah, he taught me — I tell you baby, yeah he taught me

In the snow, we was flippin’ the truck
Who was drivin’? That’s my brother Brax
In the air, I was thinkin’ ’bout stuff
Like how me and you perfectly match
Yeah, I could go rub on your back
This about you, we flippin’ the track
After COVID, they hearin’ the stuff
Yeah, I just like to kick in the cat
No, I ain’t worried ’bout nun
If you want her, I’m puttin’ her back
But she won’t deny it — yeah, when you go ask her, she sayin’ she had her some fun
Remember the time we would sit in the car and we gettin’ as high as the sun
They askin’ me how I deal with all this shit, and I tell ’em the smoke in my lungs

I'm just not ready for you
Said to slide through
The things that you do
You made me feel cool
Yeah my feelings for you
They feel so true
Tell me all the things in this world that you wanna do
Got me some hoes to balance my lows
Tell me how i'm feeling
You hit it right on the nose
But my feelings grow & your colors show
Feeling that i'm feeling yeah it's getting so old

notrdy4u! (ft. Rocket The Aviator)

Welcome to Run It Back Radio hosted by the one and only Craig Lone
When I'm not spinning the deck, your bitch is giving me neck
We got phones ringing off the hook right now here in the latest hour of Is It Gas or Is It Ass?

Hi, Craig, my sexy radio daddy
I love you and I love Run It Back Radio
Okay, so I really need you to play some of that new Quinn Ayers shit
Because it all hits harder than my ex and I just really need a boost today
So please play some for me

Or else I will come to the studio and I will let myself in and I will do it my fucking self
Okay, Craig?
I have the gas money and I have the fucking means
Do not test me. I am not fucking well, Craig
Okay, love you. Bye

I love you too, baby
We're gonna get right into this last caller though

Yo, that new Quinn Ayers' got my dick pressed against my zipper
And it hurts like a motherfucker.

djcraiglone!

Listen, listen, listen
You need to run it back & really listen to Q

Told you that you broke my heart
I swear you never listen
You drive me crazy
Got your key in the ignition
I try to explain my feelings
But you never listen
You broke my heart 3 times
You said this time was different

Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Where do I go
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Long way from home
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Covered in chrome
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Just leave me alone

Wish you could feel my pain now
Yeah you just fuck with my brain
Wish you would stay in your lane
Yeah baby girl you just drive me insane
Drive me as high as a plane, plane
Bad bitches sniffing on caine, caine
Said that you love me okay, kay
Why these bitches so cray, cray

I told you that you broke my heart
I swear you never listen
You drive me crazy
Got your key in the ignition
I try to explain my feelings
But you never listen
You broke my heart 3 times
You said this time was different

You asked me how i'm feeling
& I said I need some distance
Thought that you'd be faithful
But you not even a Christian
I try to explain my feelings
But I think they're better hidden
Why does loving you just feel just like a mission

Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Where do I go
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Long way from home
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Covered in chrome
Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
Just leave me alone

Where do I go
Long way from home
Covered in chrome
Just leave me alone

listen!

Let's talk when we get home
I feel it in my-
I feel it in my bones
I can't even concentrate
Why you trynna conversate
Not trynna talk today
I can't even get you out my mental state
I ain't trynna diss you
But you the issue
Wish that I was lying
When I said I wanna kiss you
Lights, camera, flash
Why you feel like that
You just wanna hide your face
You really hate your past
Yeah, I feel it in my core
I hate when I talk to you baby cause I get bored
Counting my mother fucking cheddar
Yeah my life cannot be better
Playing around with berettas
Yeah we go at whoever
10 racks in my coat
No I am not patient
Talking in my head, helpful conversations

Let's talk when we get home, let's talk
Let's talk, let's talk, let's talk, let's talk
I feel it in my bones, I feel, I feel, I feel
I can't even concentrate
I can't even conversate
Please can we not conversate
Can we not talk today
Jumping out the range, jumping out
I can't even get you out my mental state
Out my, out my, I ain't trynna diss you
But you the issue, it's you, it's you
Wish that I was lying
When I said I-
When I said I didn't-
When I said I do not miss you
Wish that I was lying
Wish that I was lying
When I said I didn't miss you
I wanna kiss you

Jumping out the range
Not trynna conversate
Wish that I was lying
Wish that I was lying
When I said I didn't miss you
Jumping out the range
Not trynna conversate
Wish that I was lying
Wish that I was lying
When I said I didn't miss you
Jumping out the range
Not trynna conversate
Wish that I was lying
Wish that I was lying
When I said I didn't miss you
Jumping out the range
Not trynna conversate
Wish that I was lying
Wish that I was lying
When I said I didn't miss you

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