Running Away
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I see chances I take I waited so long
All them days I was praying on this home alone
My new bitch love to dance But she playing all my songs
I just wanna hold her hand Promise never let it go
Told her I don't do romance She just looked me head to toe
Told her we cud do France She was like let's go
Funny how she loose her pants B4 we even hit the road
We was in the studio Engineer had to go
She was holding on me close These are Balmain clothes
Baby these are not for show She gave me head honor roll
I see the cops They be creeping up slow
Keep a glock and pole Baby keep it on the low
Niggas hate when u alive Gotta lock and load
Niggas hate when u try No that nigga ain't the bro
Show that nigga all the ropes He gon kill u with that rope
Girl it's just no hope Now I'm usain bolt
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I see chances I take i waited so long
All them days I was praying on this home alone
I'm the answer fuck yo practice bitch I'm playing pass the ball
You ain't even that tall I be dunking on em all
I'm king I'm LeBron I'm the bling lucky charm
Niggas off I'm on Niggas lost I'm gone
I still do it for my son If I ever shoot this gun
No cap you shud rap Bullets hitting anyone
Hitting brain Hitting lungs Til the end I just begun
I remain the 1st one Yes the matrix 1st son
Y'all stay hating Goodness gracious
Give me space son Loud pack facing
Lambo push start She just wanna get on top
They can't get all I got Young nigga can't stop
What I want shit a lot What I done shit a lot
Where I from made it out But they won't give me props
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I see chances I take I waited so long
All them days I was praying on this home alone
My new bitch love to dance But she playing all my songs
I just wanna hold her hand Promise never let it go
Told her I don't do romance She just looked me head to toe
Told her we cud do France She was like let's go
Funny how she loose her pants B4 we even hit the road
We was in the studio Engineer had to go
She was holding on me close These are Balmain clothes
Baby these are not for show She gave me head honor roll
I see the cops They be creeping up slow
Keep a glock and pole Baby keep it on the low
Niggas hate when u alive Gotta lock and load
Niggas hate when u try No that nigga ain't the bro
Show that nigga all the ropes He gon kill u with that rope
Girl it's just no hope Now I'm usain bolt
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I see chances I take i waited so long
All them days I was praying on this home alone
I'm the answer fuck yo practice bitch I'm playing pass the ball
You ain't even that tall I be dunking on em all
I'm king I'm LeBron I'm the bling lucky charm
Niggas off I'm on Niggas lost I'm gone
I still do it for my son If I ever shoot this gun
No cap you shud rap Bullets hitting anyone
Hitting brain Hitting lungs Til the end I just begun
I remain the 1st one Yes the matrix 1st son
Y'all stay hating Goodness gracious
Give me space son Loud pack facing
Lambo push start She just wanna get on top
They can't get all I got Young nigga can't stop
What I want shit a lot What I done shit a lot
Where I from made it out But they won't give me props
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
I'm running away from the city I'm gone
I'm running away from my city my home
I can't take it no way this feeling strong
Ima make it no way they'll say I'm wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Francis Raymond, Trone Glaston Mason Jr.
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