Running Man

Told y'all not To pray for the kid Always questioning Thats the life of a pessimist See you know it'll go my way For once I can sure say I'm alive Hypnotize The angel or the devil Always switching sides Held my head high Through this bumpy ride Hold my head high 'Til the curtain files away 'Til the curtain files away But it ain't gone fly today Popped out the motherfucking cornerstore It's nighttime My lifeline Standing next to me Some nigga off this bus just trying to start shit Fuck I look like running imma pop shit Fuck I'm bugging off this paranoia Almost like I never ever knew ya Almost like this soil ain't mean nothing God I hate that I ain't one for trusting She ain't one for sweet nothings It's kinda late Come and chill let's pretend to date I keep the faith like I'm addicted to it Solely based in soul, see thats my type of music Solely based in soul, you'll never see me lose it Preaching like Confucius off this Maryjane Dreaming but I'm lucid LSD insane Dreaming about that rap shit Big house, big Benz, dividends Versace mink I recommend Ibiza for the weekend Put that on my Visa I can smell your sweetness Call him diabetes I can smell your sweetness Doctor in the building 40 and a couple shots Go head shawty take it off Oh we fucking on the spot Promise I'm that drug you never coming off Promise I'm that one that you ain't never fucking brushing off Promise I'm the one See these promises they bury some God please walk with me When I see the Devil to the side of me I'll know what to do Fear that he's inside of me Don't know what to do Praying for a higher me A walking taboo Man Maybe that's why I fear no man White bitch sniffing, yea she calling me the snowman Bro come get your hoe man Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Vegas with the posse Shoots they kamikaze Vegas with the posse Only God can stop me Dripped in all Versace Whip that new Bugatti Dripped in all Versace This that new Tsunami This THAT Play that shit back for a young nigga one time Not new to shit, no youngin in the building This THAT Hold Up I said Hold Up Legend in the making Cannot handle faking Nothing but a starter Niggas hate to see a bitch come out Except outside they daughter No you cannot fucking handle me My whips is push to start up Ask me why I care for Cause maybe I got morals Vegas with the posse Shoots the kamikaze Vegas with the posse Only God can stop me