running away [DEMO]
Keep on running away
I got too much on my plate
Think i need an escape
But i’ll come back for the -
Keep on running away
I got too much on my plate
I think i need to escape
But I’ll come back for the safe
Beat slapping while I’m watching all the Xanax break
Flirted with death already and now I’m dancing with fate
If I ain’t famous by 30 then it’s still not too late
Because I know that when I get there it’ll be worth the wait
Yeah it’ll be worth the wait
And I’ll be worth my weight in gold
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
We do this shit in our sleep
I’m sure you find it a challenge
But this is easy to me
Feel like I’m perfectly balanced
So please don’t fuck up my sleep
And please don’t fuck up my sheets
I lay on Egyptian linen
And bitch that don’t come cheap
Nah
The extract is bitter but the soda is sweet
I’m the type to drop in where you posted
Sweep your girl off of her feet
I’m the type to flip a pound in town
without missing a beat
And you know the kid’s connections so you should watch how you speak
I want every cent you owe me by the end of the week
Ain’t no excuses this time or I pull up on your street
I pull up on your street
Merc’ only a ‘96 but one day
I’mma have the Bentley beast
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
When I’m old
Bentley whipping dripping gold
I can feel it in my soul
Keep the the shit in my cup cold
Step in the room everybody recording me
You actin up can’t afford to be
We caught him running away
The neighbours heard bangs
Now I told them to all move accordingly
Feel like she’ll never stop calling me
Ride on my wave I’mma send you a boarding fee
Baggage is stacking with no-one supporting me
Want me to talk well you’re barely affording me
Hmmmm
You see the red in my eyes
They see purpose so hell if I try
99 problems like J when I’m blind
Heard that they got him free *** till I die
Try to come get me I swear I’mma switch
Bag it up like it was something I missed
I hit up Goon
Told him I’m in