RUNAWAY/WIN AGAIN

I was stuck in a rut

Now I'm up out the mud

Had to get up off my ass and run a muck

You can eat or you can be somebody's lunch

Look, get money then get whatever you damn please

I was stuck in a rut then I ran free

Shawty got me in a trance and I can't leave

Been through the most now I'm flyer than a banshee

Runaway, runaway from the past me

Tryna be a better me than I was last week

Runaway, runaway from the past

Maybe one day I can learn to make it last

Maybe one day,

I remember rapping at the table during lunch break

Seen a man get beat up with the Glock on him

He pump faked

Mama used to take us to the church every Sunday

Now I get it on my lonely

Pulled up from the 3 to win the game I'm yelling KOBE

I been on this cloud if I come down I roll some more weed

I love the game but I can't do this for no trophy

It's alright, it's okay, like I ride the bench, I don't play

If you scared of heights, you ain't gotta stay

I'm running from the past me every day in every way

I had to level up my game, VV's on the chain

Gold in my mouth like I'm Trinidad James

I had friends turn to haters, it's a goddamn shame

It's a goddamn shame

But I been thorough-bread from the womb to the tomb

Born loyal, born broke but I was still born loyal

Can't relate to them kids in my class born spoiled

She love me like a tree root adorn soil

had to get it out the mud like the gold rush

How we on the roof, in a coup, doing donuts

Big shit, **** so what

5 oaclkof woods, opp pack been rolled up lil

You ain't really happy to see me win again

Happy, no, no, no you ain't

No you ain't, no no but I'm gon win again

Yeah, riding through the city with my **** in the field

I hope we make it back

Lost the little homie off the pills

He told me bro just make it

Now my face all up in Westword

If Brodie saw this shit, he'd dap me up like yessir

Now I need XXL, this is Complex shit

I'm the next best well, who gon doubt me next

Who want this next L

I'mma send that shit express mail

I'm a, I'm a Vibe, I'm The Source, got appeal

Imma Revolt til I'm Billboard, I prevail

You ain't really happy to see me win again

Happy no, no, no you ain't