Still Got Away...
Is it real?
I can't feel
All this smoke aye
I was dozing
In my lane
Grab the wheel bae
Roll a wood
Not a cone
Put it to the face
Like nipsey it's a marathon
Like Tay K did the race
Yeah I'm high I might go outta space
And I told you that I just need some space
Rock the thousand shit mixed with the bape
Purple drink like I flavored it grape
I was on my way to meet my fate
I'm running late
Got her mad cause I was in the trap
No time for dates
Still tryna figure why tf they wanna hate
If you waiting on me too lose then you still gotta wait
They like damn we thought we got him but he still got a way
I den turned into a monster
Treat her like a throw away
Gotta check in with my P.O. I wish it would go away
Shit be tryna throw me off I wish it would go away
I know how it goes so I know I can't feel a way
They be tryna hack but you know I still make a play
Cup on Redrum
Fill my lungs
With some Bombay
Probably riding with some big guns
Like it's doomsday
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
I then turned into a monster treat her like a throw away
Gotta check in with my P.O. I wish it would go away
Shit be tryna throw me off I wish it would go away
I know how it goes so I know I can't feel a way
They be tryna hack but you know I still make a play
Coming redrum
Fill my lungs
With some Bombay
Probably riding with some big guns
Like it's doomsday
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
I can't feel
All this smoke aye
I was dozing
In my lane
Grab the wheel bae
Roll a wood
Not a cone
Put it to the face
Like nipsey it's a marathon
Like Tay K did the race
Yeah I'm high I might go outta space
And I told you that I just need some space
Rock the thousand shit mixed with the bape
Purple drink like I flavored it grape
I was on my way to meet my fate
I'm running late
Got her mad cause I was in the trap
No time for dates
Still tryna figure why tf they wanna hate
If you waiting on me too lose then you still gotta wait
They like damn we thought we got him but he still got a way
I den turned into a monster
Treat her like a throw away
Gotta check in with my P.O. I wish it would go away
Shit be tryna throw me off I wish it would go away
I know how it goes so I know I can't feel a way
They be tryna hack but you know I still make a play
Cup on Redrum
Fill my lungs
With some Bombay
Probably riding with some big guns
Like it's doomsday
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
I then turned into a monster treat her like a throw away
Gotta check in with my P.O. I wish it would go away
Shit be tryna throw me off I wish it would go away
I know how it goes so I know I can't feel a way
They be tryna hack but you know I still make a play
Coming redrum
Fill my lungs
With some Bombay
Probably riding with some big guns
Like it's doomsday
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
They like damn we thought we got em but he still got away
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Writer(s): Timothy Bankston Jr
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