On the Run
What game are you calling
I'm calling both games
Every single day I've been thinking about the summertime
Crossing up my fingers that I don't have to work overtime
Accessory to ambition gonna drop that bitch like sixty-nine
Frothing at the thought of warm air, call the hotline
FaceTime, gonna FaceTime, my best friend Bevers
Grieving about some bullshit
That we know between the two of us
Deceiving my emotions cause'
My thoughts are going through the ruts
Driving at the moment can I call you in a little bit
Sitting in my bed contemplating what I want to do
Chasing at the music shit or chasing for an interview
Pacing with these questions I need to have someone talking to
Bracing for some impact I got until I turn twenty two
2022 this my time to shine
Trendy motherfuckers have the time of their lives
Henny down the hatch gonna catch all these hands
Fuck do you mean I just spilt all over the router
God I suck so bad at rapping
That shit, that shit was mad corny dog
At least the beat kinda cool though
Haha
Yeah
I don't know what I'm doing right now
Just don't lose your focus
No no no no no
Please don't lose your vision
No no no no no
Find your magnum opus
Yes yes yes yes yes
Yes
Blowing bad bitches on the Honda Civic (focus)
Red wine dripping from the coffee table (focus)
My friends are dying makes me feel it's my damn fault (focus)
This black balloon I can't wait for it to pop soon
My emotional attachment at the very bare minimum
Make a lot of notions that make you look like a criminal
Tik Tok commenters acting so indiscriminate
You can't get pussy so all that you can do is vindicate
Blue Range Rovers baby boomers tryna assimilate
Who knew old money can get you through these traffic lanes
Pursue all that power only to end up with septic shock
Renewing my chances, skeptical about the future man
Move on with your hands in the air like you just don't care
Grooving on to the beat this shit the world premiere
Intruding on my energy I'm done we no longer adhere
Shooting my shots, counting the clock
And saying fuck outta here
I'm calling both games
Every single day I've been thinking about the summertime
Crossing up my fingers that I don't have to work overtime
Accessory to ambition gonna drop that bitch like sixty-nine
Frothing at the thought of warm air, call the hotline
FaceTime, gonna FaceTime, my best friend Bevers
Grieving about some bullshit
That we know between the two of us
Deceiving my emotions cause'
My thoughts are going through the ruts
Driving at the moment can I call you in a little bit
Sitting in my bed contemplating what I want to do
Chasing at the music shit or chasing for an interview
Pacing with these questions I need to have someone talking to
Bracing for some impact I got until I turn twenty two
2022 this my time to shine
Trendy motherfuckers have the time of their lives
Henny down the hatch gonna catch all these hands
Fuck do you mean I just spilt all over the router
God I suck so bad at rapping
That shit, that shit was mad corny dog
At least the beat kinda cool though
Haha
Yeah
I don't know what I'm doing right now
Just don't lose your focus
No no no no no
Please don't lose your vision
No no no no no
Find your magnum opus
Yes yes yes yes yes
Yes
Blowing bad bitches on the Honda Civic (focus)
Red wine dripping from the coffee table (focus)
My friends are dying makes me feel it's my damn fault (focus)
This black balloon I can't wait for it to pop soon
My emotional attachment at the very bare minimum
Make a lot of notions that make you look like a criminal
Tik Tok commenters acting so indiscriminate
You can't get pussy so all that you can do is vindicate
Blue Range Rovers baby boomers tryna assimilate
Who knew old money can get you through these traffic lanes
Pursue all that power only to end up with septic shock
Renewing my chances, skeptical about the future man
Move on with your hands in the air like you just don't care
Grooving on to the beat this shit the world premiere
Intruding on my energy I'm done we no longer adhere
Shooting my shots, counting the clock
And saying fuck outta here
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Wajchert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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