Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SPM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Coy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carlos Coy
Producer
Arthur Coy Jr.
Executive Producer
Shetoro Henderson
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
[Verse 2]
I ain't worked in two years, guess who's back
Still my old albums sell like crack
Blow indo out the window of my Limo
Sleeping with my heat in my pillow
I really don't give a damn who you are
Understand that you dealing with a shooting star
Competition, never heard of it
I hit permanent, did I murder it?
Affirmative
[Verse 3]
The urban kid, learning quick 'bout earning grip
Got more eight ball than a pool tournament
Swerving in bourbon still Cadillac-ing
Still pack the mack and still 'bout the rapping
Drop like Geronimo, got piranha flow
You are a bit too young, but your mama know
I'm pit-vicious, never fictitious
In this 'cause MC's so delicious
[Verse 4]
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
[Verse 5]
Like next of kin, get revenge
Never stop setting trends
To the level of excellence
Still stacking dead presidents
It's evident, I'm Texas sent
Who's plex get proper measurement?
No referees, selling cheese
Enemies, memories
[Verse 6]
Yes siree, rest in peace
Been that way for centuries
Set chemistry, I'm blessing fiends
We the men of empty dreams
My every master piece
Influenced by street tragedies
Got family tried jacking me
A lot a fun that'll be
[Verse 7]
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
[Verse 8]
White pasta, steak and lobster
Sauté shrimp, five different sauces
Craw fish, sausage, even ostrich
Why test one from the crack monsters?
Crunches of the world of lobsters
My nina ross does wonders with the crosses
Ballers don't care whatcha call us
Living cautious, taking no loses
[Verse 9]
All my whole office, got no accomplice
The thought of bosses makes me nautious
Promised mom this time it's honest
Drop hits and make legitimate profits
Knowledge from the street of college
Reach for the top, just watch the copers
Imposters hate true mobsters
'Cause we lost trust and we all bust
[Verse 10]
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
Runaway, run for your life, he's returned
Written by: Carlos Coy

