Yo, it’s MATTYICE, slick like ice, yeah I’m cold as the breeze
Leave the messes at the beach, no sand in my steez
I’ll call you back later, fresh vibes like the Prince
Wakin’ up in the morning, let the day commence
Pull the trigger, lose brain cells, mind in a spin
Always thinkin’, always winnin’, yeah I’m built to ascend
Spittin’ fire with the beat, make the speakers ignite
Got your mind goin’ crazy, yeah, you trippin’ all night
It’s MATTYICE, slick like ice, cooler than most
Leave the message, I’m the king, yeah, I’m ready to boast
I’ll call you back later, keep it movin’, no glitch
This is my anthem, so leave the message out the bitch. Run it, run it, run it
'Til we runnin' outta road (oh, yeah)
(Oh, yeah)
Run it, run it, run it
'Til we runnin' outta road
Wastin' time ain't overrated
Not when you're celebrated
Raise that glass, we're all here waitin', yeah, yeah
Just give me that sunset, give me that ride
Give me that truck there, four-wheel drive
Takin' that back road, yeah, no lie
Man, that sure feels nice If
You miss me And you
Can't find
Me nowhere
I done seen it all, oh my God Uh
I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear Uh, uh
Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
She ig'ing you while we fucking for fun I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby She call me daddy like grandmama baby If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy I been on the craziest wave, if l'm on the stage An M is my minimum wage This ain't no kennel, behave
Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
So in a way we the dogcatchers
How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn Do a little two-step, dosido Turn it up loud, bringin' that crowd
Takin' it high then drop it low We do this everywhere we go
I think you know
This ain't no one horse rodeo
I think you know
When we pull up, green lights, I show
I think you know
That we gon' run it, run it, run
'Til we runnin' outta road (oh, yeah)
Run it, run it, run it
'Til we runnin' outta road 'Til we runnin' outta road (oh, yeah)
Run it, run it, run it
'Til we runnin' outta road (oh, yeah)
(Oh, yeah)
Run it, run it, run it
"Til we runnin' outta road (oh, yeah) I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door I ain't never let 'em in
Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few Ain't no job, l'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
I hit her from the back from like ten to two
No back and forth with these rappers They mention me, dissin' me
No talkin' back, I won't mention you Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
They don't come out after dark, bitch, I am the sun I am number one
MATTYICE Aldridge 
