Runnin (feat. Jay2AintShit)

Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

And we just want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life chasin', yeah, chasin', yeah

Want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What would the sauce be, I said

Without the pasta and bread?

Give me some space as of late

I've been feelin' a little bit claustrophobic

Long as the squad gettin' fed

And real **** bobbin' they head

I know I'ma be cool, my weed a million decibels

My lungs heavy as a pool, quit watching the news

**** started making news

Had to make a fuckin' move, shake the city up

Had me in the glove like Gary P

Supersonics got 'em all hooked

Monte found me now we all booked

No fatigue we in another league

Shawty top me when it's rubbery

Take a lot to keep a G intrigued

I don't know that's just the G in me

They've been pumpin' the team up like creatine

Recently feel like I'm losin' my memory

Don't got much tick on my tock, I be missin' my block

Mama, I love you, know pops hold it down

New jack from the city, bitch, I'm Smino Brown

My hat be my home, she rollin' up stoned

And we both runnin fucked in the moment

And we just want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life chasin', yeah, chasin', yeah

Want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, pace it, pace it

Wonder bread took the flag, race it, race it

Just hope I got patience, look at me

Ace just picked up a placement

It ain't no service, swear I'm just roaming, you walkin'

Still ain't got a car, missed the bus, bummy walkin' to the function

Might sprint if I can but I'm on my last bar

Like in a chokehold like Bart

Better be playin' your part, better be winning a lot

Better not be like these **** that black out in jams like pajamas they in it a lot

Like, bitch, I'm a sinner a lot

Mom's in ER, often miss dinner a lot

Talkin' my shit while I'm burnin' this dope

Got me floatin' through turbulence, baby, I'm way, way, way up

Stuck in my ways, ways, ways, uh

Throwin' my cape, cape, cape

This ain't for savin' hoes, I just feel super when I rap this lucrative back in the day

I would be like fuck this 'cause let's go downtown, baby

Let's come up on a stain, yeah

It ain't no room to complain

Burn it they still say it burnt up my brain

And we just want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life chasin', yeah, chasin', yeah

Want to be wanted

Runnin from real life perfect persona

Fucked up in real life, wanna be wasted

Wastin' my whole life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Know what it is, lil' mama

Ah yeah, yeah, you can roll through, you can roll through

Roll through dolo though, you know what I'm sayin'?

I don't want all that, all that extra attention

Yo, it's just gon' be me and you, yeah, yeah, come through

Papa gon' get you poppin', a'ight, true