[Intro:] Nice skirt, back at it, Calvin Harris, do it [Verse 1: Laws] Lemme design your fashion Change gears till your eyes is matching Go hard till
house down in Tampa These newscasters saying my dirty laundry filling up hampers I keep filling up stangers with feelings of satisfaction and anticipation Like every Laws
rap shit That's it; the fuck you want me to say? Y'all never shutting nothing down, you like Guantanamo Bay I tell 'em [Hook: Laws] Ay yo, I don't got
hustle Every day and night, it's hustle, only way to life is hustle Say what you want about me but you can't knock the hustle [Verse 2: Laws] Used to
I'm doing this just for fun I'm going in, I wanna be number one Two's a bad look and one I want I'm such a G, I wanna be number one [Verse 1: Laws] Ay
[Hook:] Run-run-run away, lost-lost-lost my mind Want you to stay, want you to be my prize Run-run-run away, lost-lost-lost my mind Want you to stay,
[Intro:] You see, what-what sounds to you like a big load of trashy, old noise Is in fact the brilliant music of a genius, myself That music is so powerful
I'm back like high top fades, I'm back like Jay every Summer I'm backed up, someone call the plumber Wait, too much shit out my mind Moving so much dope
peace Punisher My one mic will settle scores, bars like javelins Criticize never more, opportunity's hammering Think I need to get the door 'cause y'all Batman and I'm Rawshack When Laws
