The Vent (Run Away) (feat. EB)
How come i keep reminding you i been right where you left me
This shit right here aint been this hard since i fell out with leslie
I cant open my mouth cause i cant risk you thinking less of me
I'm Mad when you get on me im just sick of you protecting me
Im fw these hoes cause they talkin bout patekin' me
This love i got for free just like my shirt sayin' tibet on me
I could go away and you focused on who be texting me
Sometimes i wanna fight but feel defeated so i let it be
At times its like advice, sometimes i take it as you checkin' me
No matter how much love is there i feel so disrespected
Cant help but reminisce they very day i found those messages
And I aint been the same ever since
Gaby laid to rest and it's because i love with everything i got in my possession
Even if i couldnt get it I'll put you in that direction
Im just trynna figure out where im going without the steppin'
Long as led inside that wood pray to jesus no one testing me
I wanna fly away but somebody clipped my wings
Tryna get back to myself
Getting back to whats real to me
Im focused on what's true my past keep pullin' on my jeans
Pray the judge give me a chance, even if not I'll do my thing
Run away
I said i wont change
But none of yall stayed the same
Im just being honest
Tryna organize deposits/Came far from dodging cops and takin mf wallets
Im facin' all of this time and im not tryna hurt my mama
I cant help denying love i hope i feel it from a daughter if make her
She'll be beautiful and kind just like her mama
Tell me why i find affection the same place i find the drama
My sisters know i love em i keep distant Cause im toxic
They find a man like me im guaranteed to prolly pop him
Sick of speaking on the street
Niggas know how i b rockin
Staying down to come up quickly i cant help but feel im rotting
Dk how much is left but, one last time ill get it poppin
Niggas dirtyin' my name my peewee gang goin get to moppin'
Lately i been tryna shop homie
What you got for me?
Cause i need it
Make it pop
Hoes be acting shocked
Knowing
Ion need em
It don't matter what you want from me
You got it, be my weakness
Some people saying too much
I say enough without me speaking
This shit right here aint been this hard since i fell out with leslie
I cant open my mouth cause i cant risk you thinking less of me
I'm Mad when you get on me im just sick of you protecting me
Im fw these hoes cause they talkin bout patekin' me
This love i got for free just like my shirt sayin' tibet on me
I could go away and you focused on who be texting me
Sometimes i wanna fight but feel defeated so i let it be
At times its like advice, sometimes i take it as you checkin' me
No matter how much love is there i feel so disrespected
Cant help but reminisce they very day i found those messages
And I aint been the same ever since
Gaby laid to rest and it's because i love with everything i got in my possession
Even if i couldnt get it I'll put you in that direction
Im just trynna figure out where im going without the steppin'
Long as led inside that wood pray to jesus no one testing me
I wanna fly away but somebody clipped my wings
Tryna get back to myself
Getting back to whats real to me
Im focused on what's true my past keep pullin' on my jeans
Pray the judge give me a chance, even if not I'll do my thing
Run away
I said i wont change
But none of yall stayed the same
Im just being honest
Tryna organize deposits/Came far from dodging cops and takin mf wallets
Im facin' all of this time and im not tryna hurt my mama
I cant help denying love i hope i feel it from a daughter if make her
She'll be beautiful and kind just like her mama
Tell me why i find affection the same place i find the drama
My sisters know i love em i keep distant Cause im toxic
They find a man like me im guaranteed to prolly pop him
Sick of speaking on the street
Niggas know how i b rockin
Staying down to come up quickly i cant help but feel im rotting
Dk how much is left but, one last time ill get it poppin
Niggas dirtyin' my name my peewee gang goin get to moppin'
Lately i been tryna shop homie
What you got for me?
Cause i need it
Make it pop
Hoes be acting shocked
Knowing
Ion need em
It don't matter what you want from me
You got it, be my weakness
Some people saying too much
I say enough without me speaking
Credits
Writer(s): Emily Becker
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