Runnin'

I thought that money
Help me run from the pain
That shit right here
I thought that money
Help me run from the pain
But that shit right here
Now all I got is money and problems
The perfect nightmare
Always wanted paper
No limits to getting cash
Ain't never think I'll see 30
Addicted to living fast
I thought that money
Help me find me a heart
But that shit been gone
Powder bring you problems
I'm living the perfect snowstorm
Remember I'd be running
But never go nowhere fast
Standing while I'm still running
I'm finally on they ass
I thought that money
Help me run from the pain
But that shit right here
Now all I got is money and problems
The perfect nightmare
Niggas I thought love me the most
The message now clear
Bitches I thought fit in the most
Now no more space here
Had to focus on my body
Had to get out of my mind
Did some searching meditation
Now a nigga living fine
Flew lil shawty out to
Vegas from LA to spend some time
She make sure to bring some bags
If I bring dick up in her spine
Had to get up and grow
Take on the most
My mama made a way
But to me mama was broke
My daddy making babies
Ain't no place I can go
I learned from gangsters
Twisting fingers
Left a pot on they stove
I thought that money
Help me run from the pain
But that shit right here
Now all I got is money and problems
The perfect nightmare
Always wanted paper
No limits to getting cash
Ain't never think I'll see 30
Addicted to living fast
I thought that money
Help me find me a heart
But that shit been gone
Powder bring you problems
I'm living the perfect snowstorm
Remember I'd be running
But never go nowhere fast
Standing while I'm still running
I'm finally on they ass
Right here
That shit right here
I thought money
Help me run from the pain



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Brown
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