O.T.R. (On the Run)

Ran outta options
Ran outta cash in my pocket
And that bitch is making me nauseous
Playing the victim can somebody give her an Oscar
It doesn't get easier, do not get misinformed
I've seen rappers flexing with some rented foreigns
Pose on Insta like they're good for it
It's okay though
Pack all my bags, baby
I'm on my way home
I broke my back for a couple of Pesos, I had to hop off that slave boat
I took a pill then took another pill, I was up there with the angels
I made a deal I couldn't fulfill, I wonder will I ever learn though
Back to the 'Worth, call up my old hoes, eat 'em up like dessert (Mhm)
Get under yo' skirt, like water under bridge then I just go back to work (Mhm)
I'm finna fallback, watch out for my cardiac
I'm on the run, baby
These bitches keep running back (Think I)
Aye, I think I need some therapy (Think I need some)
I think I need some therapy (I think I need some therapy)
I think I need some therapy (Think I, think I)
Think I need some therapy (I think I need some therapy)
Think I need some therapy (Think I)

Think I need some therapy (I think I need some therapy)
Think I need some therapy (Man, I think I just)
Think I need some therapy (I think I need some therapy)
Think I need some therapy (Need some therapy)

Think I need some therapy (Yeah, I need some therapy)
I think I need some therapy

I think I need some (Think I need some therapy)
Think I need some therapy (oh my God)
Think I need some therapy (Think I need some therapy)
Think I need some therapy
Talk to me quick now



Credits
Writer(s): Aphelele Dyosini
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