Rosegold 3
What
Hell yeah
Bars
What nigga
How you got a haircut with no hair
Oooo
Oooo
Bags heavy
Bags under my eyes
Back in a second
Bagging all these fucking baguettes my bezel
Hurting my wrist
Circle this bitch
Staring outta the tint, 300,000 toes above the globe
I'm on my shit
I don't stint, when I stunt, stunting without a hitch
Stone cold with it
Cold Stone niggas is walking licks
Look
I don't like how that hit and plus I'm a broke
Flashback: as I sit, reading out what I wrote
Dozing off in class, maybe I'm just way to attached
To these dreams I have, ripping on stage, skip college and grades
Cause I see niggas my age that's getting hot
From skipping school rallies to rapping in parking lots damn
Trying to find my footing, that's lost footage
Trying to be that nigga we all couldn't
Asterisks and truancy, is true to see
I used to wanna be somebody else
Couldn't escape reality, we turned on Playboi and it helped
Yup
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said running back got me running back to you
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said Running Back running running back to you
Justin told me that, this shit was real, and it could happen
And a nigga couldn't say one verse
without me gasping
Mad delusional
Now that I'm looking back
If I'm truthful I was so gassed different opinion or view was ass
That's where I was
catching the bus and writing curse words
Tossed report cards to the curb and making up work
tablets to cellphones
Foxwood to Melrose
Forman to Kelso
Dreams of me finally speeding outta this hellhole
Then I'm right back, soon as the alarm on my phone's bell toll
It's like that
Life's a bitch, and yeah she fight back
The Knife stabs from niggas that claimed to have my back
Had to walk it off, Guess I'll have do it my self
Can't take em with me, had to leave the squad right on the shelf
Feeling stressed cause it's really just me on the field
But I got a text message saying Uzi just dropped
Riding coattails, plugging in the aux let it rock
Yeah
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said running back got me running back to you
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said Running Back running running back to you
Hell yeah
Bars
What nigga
How you got a haircut with no hair
Oooo
Oooo
Bags heavy
Bags under my eyes
Back in a second
Bagging all these fucking baguettes my bezel
Hurting my wrist
Circle this bitch
Staring outta the tint, 300,000 toes above the globe
I'm on my shit
I don't stint, when I stunt, stunting without a hitch
Stone cold with it
Cold Stone niggas is walking licks
Look
I don't like how that hit and plus I'm a broke
Flashback: as I sit, reading out what I wrote
Dozing off in class, maybe I'm just way to attached
To these dreams I have, ripping on stage, skip college and grades
Cause I see niggas my age that's getting hot
From skipping school rallies to rapping in parking lots damn
Trying to find my footing, that's lost footage
Trying to be that nigga we all couldn't
Asterisks and truancy, is true to see
I used to wanna be somebody else
Couldn't escape reality, we turned on Playboi and it helped
Yup
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said running back got me running back to you
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said Running Back running running back to you
Justin told me that, this shit was real, and it could happen
And a nigga couldn't say one verse
without me gasping
Mad delusional
Now that I'm looking back
If I'm truthful I was so gassed different opinion or view was ass
That's where I was
catching the bus and writing curse words
Tossed report cards to the curb and making up work
tablets to cellphones
Foxwood to Melrose
Forman to Kelso
Dreams of me finally speeding outta this hellhole
Then I'm right back, soon as the alarm on my phone's bell toll
It's like that
Life's a bitch, and yeah she fight back
The Knife stabs from niggas that claimed to have my back
Had to walk it off, Guess I'll have do it my self
Can't take em with me, had to leave the squad right on the shelf
Feeling stressed cause it's really just me on the field
But I got a text message saying Uzi just dropped
Riding coattails, plugging in the aux let it rock
Yeah
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said running back got me running back to you
Running back got me running back to you to you
Said Running Back running running back to you
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Wills
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