It's Runaway Richy

Play my cards right and I'll be straight for life

But play me like a hoe and Imma take your life
Rumour telling chain game, Imma change things
Up on my things, they say I'm gonna change the game

Whatcha know? I beg on the dawns, sleep in the cars
%#@! get real, have you on totally snores
You think that killer thinking bout why he sleep in the dawns

Storm from the storm, crack baby is locked on the !@^%
Ten times hoe, so we tend to get it how we lean
That mean Bob Dylan kill for the dollar bills

Got my eyes on the prize and I amplify
No ready no !@$@s snitching
Ain't no freedom mind

Six times hoes, but I never switch up, never
Still a young !@$@, rounding up pulling stick ups
See the life I told, took me down a different road

Black masking the faults, I make the hardest !@$@s fall
So blow that tough guy, I can do it, no fooling me
Let's keep it music

But we going on shooting spree
Know that tough guy, I can't do it, no fooling me
Let's keep it music

But we going on shooting spree

Much pipes, but it also make dime

Went to the struggle, came out shine
Cool with the hustle till the top it shine
But my trouble waste me and got me decking style

But thank God I made it this for
Always had a vision I'd be going this hard
$#&@ around and get you and your whole crew

I try to tell'em !@$@s
Let's keep it music


Thank God I can't fall
I got a flicks
I play hard

Unzip me, take it or leave it
Don't tell my momma, but boy I stay with it
Clowns in my bedroom, I'm here to stay like God

We forgot about lights in that headroom
Hold the fun let the lid roll
Equivalent to old strap next air topple

Kiss me on the runway
Drake and the dew flying out to do the show
You can ask that brown runway

These !@$@s dare it one way
It's soulful for your...


Much pipes, but it also make dime
Went to the struggle, came out shine
Cool with the hustle till the top it shine

But my trouble waste me and got me decking style
But thank God I made it this for
Always had a vision I'd be going this hard

$#&@ around and get you and your whole crew
I try to tell'em !@$@s
Let's keep it music


What the $#&@ we discussed it
We the %#@! and you a (*##$ !@$@

End of discussion
I got gorillas in the trunk !@$@
Here repercussion

I $#&@ the (*##$ here so hard
I left her with a concussion
So much corruption in the street

You hear a Gunzi rocking
The killing !@$@ is nothing
In the yes of them young

!@^%s staging and bucking
We all seduced by the money
Call the paper seduction

I just wanna make it home
And tell my son I love him
Till his crib full of stacks
And kicking game while I hug him
Life is real little man

You can't be playing the devils
If anybody try to hurt you
Imma spray up his cousin
And I ain't trying to make it hard
I'm trying to give some advice

How many young !@$@s die
Trying to make it to prize
Hear the struggle in my voice
And see the pain in my eyes
Playboy, Runway keep the music or die


Much pipes, but it also make dime
Went to the struggle, came out shine
Cool with the hustle till the top it shine
But my trouble waste me and got me decking style

But thank God I made it this for
Always had a vision I'd be going this hard
$#&@ around and get you and your whole crew
I try to tell'em !@$@s
Let's keep it music