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run down
Hip-Hop/Rap
run down was released on July 24, 2026 by MTS Records as a part of the album congruent
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Release DateJuly 24, 2026
LabelMTS Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
tea2frosty
tea2frosty
Rap
Quanny10k
Quanny10k
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Nukes
Travis Nukes
Songwriter
Zequan Higgins
Zequan Higgins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tea2frosty
tea2frosty
Engineer
BrazyBash
BrazyBash
Producer

Lyrics

Turn me up
I never stumbed that bread what you talking bout
I shoot that chopper real fast till it run it
Von smoking loud while yall pack making no sound
Left for a second told my **** to hold down
Huh hold it down
I ain't want my fame I want it now
Diamonds too damn bright like the sun out
Used to take those Ls but I won now
Pull up your phone out my **** gone hunt you down
Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down
I sit at the top, I'm like, what now
Brother got six like he scored him a touch down
Brother got six like he scored him a uh, okay
Hop in the tes before I hop in the Wraith
Stop all that talking, get shot in the face
VIP, ****, I'll die if I wait
Limo tint Tahoe, get out the way
I came in with my hoe,she a ten in the face
Got a Tesla outside, it's been itchin' to race
I heard you was gettin' striked, need an engine to race
Call them hawk down boys get a Mopar today
And I been gettin' cash, put that shit in your face
And when you see the flash, no getting away
And the A.R.P, put a **** on his face
I said I just been stacking and stacking and stacking and stacking and stacking and stacking the pape
Put her on her back love seeing her face
Grab her from the back, love seeing her waist
Just turned 22, pop bottles in the place
Mustang brand new, drop top in the coupe
Don't wanna hear what you gotta say, who is you
Fix your face boy you lookin' like Boo-boo the foo
Told the kids that you can't get none of this juice
We ain't leavin' no opps, when I'm sliding with two
And we just rock the stage, we ain't get no boos
Q-U-A, ****, you know who
10K, and that bitch, she ain't got a juice
Switch places, **** woudnt know what to do
Switch takers, now, it's a **** on the news
Keep fakin, I ain't got shit to lose
Hunnids on hunnids, got brothers on brothers
For every single one of them, need me a thot
She pocket watching she ask what I make
I had to go tell her I make me a lot
Ask what I'm doin, I said I'm a vet
I swear to God ****, I'm livin' a lie
She wanna plug, she wanted some pounds
Like tap lil Jax, I know me a guy
My **** gone hunt ya down
Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down
Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down Run down
Run down, ****, Run down, ****
Run down, ****, Run down, ****
Run down, ****, okay, huh
Run down shot in your face, uh-huh
Run up and get shot in your face, uh-huh
You **** die, over paper huh
You **** lie, yall confusing her
Buss out the drugs you abusing huh
He lying, I think he back using huh
She buyin' your shit why you using her
On stream, she suck while you're viewing her
You **** need to stop making music, huh
Bussdown my wrist, I put jewels in here
Don't make a move, I got fools in here
Von in the back, he gon' lose it, huh
Two toting glock, he gon' shoot it, huh
And we takin' life, I get zooted, huh
And I know it ain't right, I'ma do it, huh
And that bih real bad, I'ma shoot at her
Don't give me the gun, I'ma use it, huh
Every single one of my **** is evil
Came in all black, fit look like a beetle
Know it sounds cliche, fly like an eagle
They wanna watch my moves like regal turn me up
**** ain't never ran down a day in they life
They keep on talking about me
**** ain't never counting up a big bankroll
But keep trying to catch them a feat
Can't get a song with Tea, huh
Yeah, I'll hop on your song, lil' bro
But you gotta pay me a fee
Why the fuck they call me two when I shoot I'm goin for three
Gotta bad bitch, I call her D-Rose
Because she weak in the knees, huh
It's all fine with me
Written by: Travis Nukes, Zequan Higgins
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