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Runn It Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Runn It Back was released on July 26, 2025 by Soundwave Media as a part of the album Runn It Back - Single
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Release DateJuly 26, 2025
LabelSoundwave Media
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PTHAPROPHET
PTHAPROPHET
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Griffin
Malik Griffin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Malik Griffin
Malik Griffin
Producer

Lyrics

Aye
Hmm yeah, run it
Run it back, b*tch
Y’know we gotta run it up
Shit, run it back
Took his 45 G’s,
Hit ’em with the 40 flat
Mow his lawn like vroom,
I- Skrrt off with the shoulder strap
**** think that they misunderstood,
Boy, y'know that pressure cap
Red dot dance on his temple, look like Soulja back
Hate that I be preachin’, but I’m known to tote a colder fact
Half these **** clones of rap, don’t know how to own they past
That’s why they play my songs back-to-back—shit, run it back
VERSE 1
Voices in my head on ten, that’s traffic
Ion do closure for oppositions I do caskets
Walkin’ contradiction tatted script, no Sabbath
Had a Convo with God sound like static, tragic
Lyin’ to myself like, “I’m good," but I ain’t
Stomach full of guilt, but I still need bank
Broke boy budget, but I talk like Franklin Saint
Whole life written like I can’t get ranked
I done bled for the fit, bled for the clicks
**** throw shots, never land, just miss
Say they real, but you a Netflix script
Boa "All that" actin’, I don’t need no script
Huh, I flip flows like switch tones, make her wet make a tape like deftones
She call me toxic put a leash on my dick
Said she loved me? Next night I dipped
Truth be told, i can’t own that shit
(i can't own that shit)
HOOK
Y’know we gotta run it up
Shit, run it back
Took his 45 G’s,
Hit ’em with the 40 flat
Mow his lawn like vroom,
I- Skrrt off with the shoulder strap
**** think that they misunderstood,
Boy, yknow that pressure cap
Red dot dance on his temple, look like Soulja back
Hate that I be preachin’, but I’m known to tote a colder fact
Half these **** clones of rap, don’t know how to own they past
That’s why they play my songs back-to-back—shit, run it back
VERSE 2
Let’s talk fears, but whisper it
I been black in the A no membership
I see crackers sell trauma for the benefit
Then the pigs wanna smile when the body hit
I see brothers wear chains like inheritance
I see sisters mold pain like experiments
I see schools with no books, just embarrassments
And I still throw a middle finger in the air with it
Boom, boom heart heavy like 808s
Run away thoughts got my mind tryna marinate
I done slept on floors made my back ache
But I dreamt in gold, now I glow in fate
Boys get shot for a hoodie or a Skittles pack
But killers get paid in a fitted cap
I’m just tryna speak my truth where the critics at?
But the more P rap, the more y’all mimic that
(But the more P rap the more y'all mimic that, so remember that.)
HOOK
Y’know we gotta run it up
Shit, run it back
Took his 45 G’s,
Hit ’em with the 40 flat
Mow his lawn like vroom,
I- Skrrt off with the shoulder strap
**** think that they misunderstood,
Boy, yknow that pressure cap
Red dot dance on his temple, look like Soulja back
It's P baby.... Soundwave.
Written by: Malik Griffin
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