Number 1 (feat. Landon Cube)

Tell me what you runnin' from

Beach boy in this, yeah

Baby, tell me what you runnin' from

You know I hate to see you come undone

Yeah, I used to be your number 1

Now I'm five, four, three, too many miles away from you

Oh, baby, tell me what you really need

Don't you run away from me

Let me bring you up to speed

Yeah, nothing's how it really seems

(Nothing's really how it seems)

Everyone says, "Chase your dreams"

No one wants to make a scene

Solid, solid competition 'bout who's the flyest

Yeah, they seen how we livin', not they wanna try it

All these Codeine dreams keep controllin' my diet

Tryna be healthy, 'cause I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' now

Everybody dyin' now

Baby, why you cry so loud?

I can hear you from the stars in the sky

Wanna be near you, but you won't let me try

Baby, tell me what you runnin' from

You know I hate to see you come undone

Yeah, I used to be your number 1

Now I'm five, four, three, too many miles away from you

Was he everything you really wanted?

Was he everything you really need?

Did he love you, put you up for auction

Or did he give your heart away for free?

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Half off, it's a sale of mine

I'm past gone and they trail behind

It's been a while since  I gave a fuck

It's been a while since I tried to trust you

It's all workin' out fine

Know I gotta have some backups I can wine and dine

Why is love so fuckin' blind?

I can't see straight

Fog on the window from the tension in this heatwave

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Baby, tell me what you runnin' from

You know I hate to see you come undone

Yeah, I used to be your number 1

Now I'm five, four, three, too many miles away from you

Baby, tell me what you runnin' from

'Cause I know you better than you know your own self

Shorty blow back and she roll my 'Woods

I can hit it better than the last bitch ever could

I could do it better than her last man ever could

Yeah, he don't want that smoke

Come pull up to my hood

I really wish he would

Do or die, be gettin' too high

I ain't livin' right

See it in my two eyes

Yeah, I wish that we could last

But you a blast from the past

I just wish you wasn't sad, runnin' round, livin' fast

Baby, tell me what you runnin' from

You know I hate to see you come undone

Yeah, I used to be your number 1

Now I'm five, four, three, too many miles away from you

Five, four, three, too many miles away from you

Five, four, three, too many miles away from you