Lyrics:
whiskey to your waters
While we stole away your wives
said Running Elk what's done is done you white men rule this land
so lay the cards face up
you put me though
Happiness will find me soon as I get away from you
I don't usually just run from my problems but if I'm honest
I don't have
yeah tell me how you been
You been running through my mind
Girl you make me feel so high
Call me right now yeah never let me go
Let just run away
Well all the women are television
With harlots in their eyes
They speak the tongue of Peter's son
And cover themselves with flies
Yeah they dream
off
I was crying on my knees when your flight gone
I was fucking with these hoes, you ain't like those
Baby tell me what you need, I'll be right home
the money, make a motherfucker crazy
When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, god damn
So this the music that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow
the clouds
I took the clouds from the rain
Y'all really ain't feeling my pain.
Y'all just see me doing my thang
I'll take the shine from the sun
I took the sun
running from demons I'm quick like a deer
I would look back but I just spoke with God and
He told me like boy you're good
And you have got nothing to fear
of an afterlife
Lookin at my ghost to see me dressed in white
Masked behind the pain I'm feeling fine
Flip reflections just to feel divine
Give you a piece
All I
in my way (way)
I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA
I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space
Beat a white supremacist black
white like Malcolm no middle, oh
My bitch give me migraines, need Percocets, no Tylenol
If I want it I get it
Fuckin' with me she get it all
Diamonds
run run
You're beautiful to me
Run run run run you'd better run
You mean so much to me
In my world, in my world
We made it safely
Even with your
Pure imagination's curing my depression
I'm being controlled by my very own decisions
I secure my patience, enduring all the mission
Of this life
, I'm still trapped inside my head I kinda feel like its a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me
Think I'm living
block and have it on lock
Fuck a hater, fuck a cop aw yeah
Ride around by my lonely with the glock aw yeah
Steady flipping shit trying not to flop aw yea
And now all those moments are so far away
I saw it too
Closer than you
What else is there left to say
Wait for me now
I will be there for you
This I
don't fuck with coffee, gotta stay away from that shit, fuck caffeine
Royalty in the name of flava, crown me like the burger king
Haters on my dick pack
from the frustration
I be sayin though teach me to use my imagination
I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
I feel like nobody know's me
Say that you love me then show me
Stick with a beam when I roll by my lonely
Flipping these Ps tryna get me a rollie
and
Actually the best analogy to prove I ain't just talking
It's like a I broke my spine got paralyzed but I'm still fucking walking
Scratch that I'm running run
running for days hustling
We in front of the race
Yeah I found me a way
Growing up ain’t have much
Nothing but a bag lunch
Before I had my back up
We
oh, pardon me, Lt. Eubangdere! Allow me to apologize pro flu slay.
EUBANGDERE
Just take your hand off my box.
SMOCK
Captain?
KWIRK
Yes,
Running round town trynna find me a Barbie
Chasin for the guap, n**** just started
Tattoo on her ass, looking like Cardi
Diamonds on my neck, looking
of gold,
Not gritty
Clear blue skies not abundant clouds
Million me's with the prettiest smiles
Tears of joy, and the cries are proud
Heritage, parentage,
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