Run for It (feat. 52 Savage)

Just made thirty-seven, youngsters calling me OG

So I guess I gotta show 'em what my OG showed me

It's good to stay low-key, keep people out your business

'Cause the same ones talking tough'll be the ones turn witness

This might sound lame, but ain't no future in the gang

I could lie to ya, tell ya try it, you end up the same

Lost in the chain gang till your family forget about you

When you come home, something gone

They looking at you awkward

Like, how long this grown fella gon' stay at my house?

Eat up all my food, waking me up late, I'm kicking you out

Then it's back to the streets, favorite line, I gotta eat

Youngster ran 'em off the block, you back lock the next week

That's the trap on repeat

**** got the guns

You better move, ****

See, I been in them shoes

Took L's on this block

I would've been the definition of insane if I ain't stopped

Ran from them same damn cops till I got tired and stopped

Started thinking bigger than my hood, and look what I got

You wanna be on top? You gotta make boss moves

Hard dedication and patience when you step in them shoes

You either win or lose, but ain't nobody to blame

You gon' see a lot of sweat and pain protecting your name

'Cause these haters is active, then they disguise as your friends

You gon' see a lot of pussies on some grown-ass men

Bunch of Caitlyns, yeah

Stay hating from the sideline

Instead of being on they grind, they stay talking dime

You better run, ****