Running Miles

Don't play with my money Don't play with my mind Don't play with my fucking emotion I'm waiting on trial It's been a while I ain't got time for a motion While you walking out So I'm running miles And I ain't got time to be coasting So look at my file I'm counting piles Of money from dreams and devotion Was not know who you fucking with just me, myself and I I've been moving all up by myself and getting to the top You can't stop what's already on its way, so step out to the side I've been grinding since a little kid, so I would never lie I'm a motherfucking monster now, that you just can't control I just say the fuck I wanna and just do the fuck you don't You don't understand the message, get them back to fuck up off I'm a motherfucking gangsta in this business so I won't Going bye to the people that just wanna see me fall So go fuck yourself and all that shit 'cause I can't do no wrong I'm a demon, I'm an angel, I'm a god so what the fuck You don't know what I've been going Through so miss me when you front like Don't play with my money Don't play with my mind Don't play with my fucking emotion I'm waiting on trial It's been a while I ain't got time for a motion While you walking out So I'm running miles And I ain't got time to be coasting So look at my file I'm counting piles Of money from dreams and devotion Sleeping on the ground I thought our lives would never change But we try, we try, we try to get through motherfucking pain Sell my life away for nothing, thought that I had just fell off Stuck inside a prison for my mamma, I would not give up But I'm still in my zone Still with no phone, I ain't got nothing to prove to you You and your friends you can pretend that I don't exist or amuse you Say what you want I'm hitting blunts So people you think they don't matter No one is fucked Front if you want, you just don't know what I'm after Doing sold off shows all up and down the fucking globe We took nothing, made it something then got robbed of all our hope I've been ducking, I've been diving and I know I'm still afloat So just count me out again bitch, just motherfucking know Don't play with my money Don't play with my mind Don't play with my fucking emotion I'm waiting on trial It's been a while I ain't got time for a motion While you walking out So I'm running miles And I ain't got time to be coasting So look at my file I'm counting piles Of money from dreams and devotion