[Produced by Eskay] [Hook: Left Brain] Catchin' plays, fifty stacks Double down, hundred racks Put the rest up in the stack [?] Catchin' plays, fifty stacks Double down, hundred racks Put the rest up in the stack [?] Run it back, we run it back (Run it back, yeah_ Run it back We run it back, we run it back Run it back, hundred stacks [Verse 1: L-Dogg] Got the gas in the tank and got the gas in the black (Smoke up) Shorty got an a** and I can see it from the front (Damn) Charge it to the game, my n***a I don't give a f** (No) [?] stripes in the streets, it's like a tiger in the trunk But I'm something like a lion King of all this sh**, you disagree you get to fryin' Like some ribs at a black family cookout (We eatin' good) I'm running it back, my lil homie on the lookout (Okay) Bird call when it's hot (Bllll) If that's the case then bust and Left post up on the block You finna hit the yee-yee, [?] straight (Okay) And we gon' count this bread, smoke up And leave busting at the plate We don't stop, n***a [Hook: Left Brain] [Verse 2: Left Brain] I'ma run that sh** back like I'm Jim Brown My lil n***a workin' with ten pounds And he ain't thinkin' bout no retirement Watch that lil b**h hit the heisman I just hit my plug, he got deposit I might just pull off to the bakery Real n***a sh**, ain't no faking me I be chilling where the Lakers be Court side flexing on the Laker girls Tryna make that motherf**in' money twirl Money make the world go 'round, I'ma make it keep on spinning Riding in the Uber with the tenant All my n***as [?] Charlie Sheen, like Charlie Sheen [?] when I'm off that lean That money [?] [?] I'm a fiend about that green b**h I'm a fiend, know what I mean Know what I mean, I gotta [Hook: Left Brain]