Now We Got a Outro

Don't run so fast
Got your foot on the gas like ooo
You can run real fast but you can't out run your purpose
You can't go no faster
God don't make mistakes
I know you feel like your behind but you're right on time

Ugh sorry for the waiting
I was suppose to drop the album I was celebrating
I was suppose to hit you back I was meditating
I know I barely made it but at least a nigga made it
Might go get a whip
Then gone take a sip
Fell in the Bahamas and she said my ass a trip
Yea I been feeling blessed ain't gone never stress
Heard they still be talking
You should get some rest

Don't run so fast
Got your foot on the gas like ooo
You can run real fast but you can't out run your purpose
You can't go no faster
God don't make mistakes
I know you feel like your behind but you're right on time

Crank what's on your mind
I just talked to God he said I'm right on time
If they can't see the vision then you lead the blind
If they say you ain't great then you know they lying
I look up to God when I'm feeling down
I Thought I lost my dad but he still around
I lost a couple friends and I'm still around
When you picking niggas up is when they put you down
They wanna make you king just to take yo crown
Ima keep the smiles you can take the frowns
I wonder what they saying when you not around
A bunch of Chris browns tryna take you down

Don't run so fast
Got your foot on the gas like ooo
You can run real fast but you can't out run your purpose
You can't go no faster
God don't make mistakes
I know you feel like your behind but you're right on time

We are under celebrating
Because you want someone to celebrate you
More than you celebrate yourself
You want to hear thank you from others more than you are thanking yourself
You want to hear other people say I love you
More than you are saying I love yourself
You are teaching the world I said this on Oprah
And when I said this on Oprah she said Oh my God
I believe the exact same thing so I knew I had one thing right
The world is looking at you
And following your example of how to treat you
How to treat you
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Credits
Writer(s): Aric Flemming
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