Running Away

(Sha-sha-sha-shash)
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh (that's the right time)
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space
Getting money till the end of the day
Isn't that enough

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day (till the end of the day)

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day (till the end of the day)

Society got all messed up, stressed up
Tryna fix my fam and get my bread up, next up
Want to be with me once I flexed up, met up
At school used love it was a set-up, never

Got five in my team, tell 'em all to play their part
Got a key to open minds, but we ain't in kingdom hearts
All you pussies think your hard but your really cute and sarft
If I roll it, HB running on the streets he'll pop it off like woah

I gotta fly lowkz just swim on a boat
Waves horrendous think he needing a coat
So much lyricism I think I might choke
Not a lad yeah I'm not an average bloke

Deforestation, I'm just puffin' on these clouds (clouds)
I know I'll blow, but I want the money now (now)
I see all these drill rappers, and they blow Iike how (how)
Rapping 'bout killing our own is just foul (foul)

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day (yeah, yeah)

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space, yeah)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day

Running away, I can't stand it (stand it)
All of this fake, I can't stand it
Killing the youth on some mad shit
They light up the torch and just hand it

Why are people so fake?
Hearts are there to be saved
You didn't love it's too late
You should have been a true mate

All these guys wan do me
But I'm stretching far like I'm Luffy
No four door, just a two seat
Not up yet, but I'll soon be

Different wave, different caliber
No wifey like a batchelor
Wind bender, like in avatar
Death don't hold no calendar

Just want to blow with my guys (guys)
They hate on me, that's fine (fine)
Get pushed down, I still try (try)
Grind hard to survive (survive)

Grind hard for this pay (pay)
They say no pain no gain (no gain)
So I'm working hard, I just train
Ain't doing this all in vain

Rock or scissor like gon'
Ask that guy what he's on
Had a pack now it's gone
I took an L but c'est bon

Designer shit I'll be buying
You're not my guy, why you lying
There's never ever, ever failure
Except for no longer trying (yeah, yeah)

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day (till the end of the day)

I feel like running away
I'm tryna make it out the hood up to space (up to space, up to space)
I'm tryna run up this pay
Getting money till the end of the day (till the end of the day)

I feel like running away
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm tryna go to space, yeah, ah, ah, ah