RUNNING

I be running, running from the cops
I be flying, I be flying I get high
I be gliding

I be running, running from the cops (i be running)
I be flying, I be flying I get high (I be flying)
I be gliding, I be gliding, this shit hard
I be dreaming 'bout that day, when they deliver my m5 (skrrrt)
I was dumb all inside of my head (inside my head)
How could I even trust you after so many mistakes
I am numbing my pain with them racks
Trynna leave a legacy, so my fam still get money when I'm dead

When I got money, they started listening
Can't wait to see my diamonds glistening
Drank in my body, afraid of pissing in
Her head is the best, that cause she lisping
Yeah I pull up, fuck her face, leave my kids in it
Everyday I be so high, that's why I'm killing it
Every night I'm working, destined to get millions
Yeah I think I'll make it out when they will be prepared
Spent 400 on this perfume, bitch you smell like you do crack
I be getting so much money I be dipping out my slats

I be running, running from the cops (I be running)
I be flying, I be flying I get high (I be flying)
I be gliding, I be gliding, this shit hard
I be dreaming 'bout that day when they deliver my m5 (skrrrt)
I was dumb all inside of my head (inside my head)
How could i even trust you after so many mistakes
I am numbing my pain with them racks
Trynna leave a legacy, so my fam still get money when I'm dead

When I'm dead
Tell the jeweler to put some ice on my grave
You a snake, don't play the game in both ways
When I roll it, light it up, everything okay
You know what's happening
You know I'm next up
I don't fuck with no hoe, if she got some extras
Fuck them red flags
No one was there by my side
Yeah I'm getting rich now
Get off my dick now



Credits
Writer(s): Anton Badrak
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