Renegage

And I'ma get some more, and I'ma get some more I thought I would get some more, I'ma get some more And then I'll get some more, and then I'll get some more And then I'll go for y'all Doing shows on shows, state to state Sometimes I just wanna go M.I.A Sometimes I feel like I'm in my own way Wanna drive off Xans right on the freeway I think I might die and I'll never come back, yeah Riding suicide and the whip is all black, yeah Do you realize, yeah, I see all the lies When you tell me that you love me and you look into my eyes Last time you left, had a heart attack So if you leave out that door, ain't no coming back I was down bad on my dick, you ain't calling back Had to run me up a sack run me up some racks Got me feeling like a renegade Blowing up like two grenades Need my chips, ain't talking lays In the trap like in a cage Life a book turnin' the page This shit got me in a rage This rap shit is not a phase This how I'm gon' pave the way she know im the plug Like a nigga drive a accord Haft these niggas actors, get these niggas an award Man, I told my mama we would end up on the Forbes We was in the stores, nigga, we was sweeping floors Had a little money, decided I want some more And I'ma get some more, decided I want some more And I'ma get some more And I'ma get some more, and I'ma get some more After that, I'll get some more, mm, I'll get some more And then I'll get some more, and then I'll get some more And then I'll go for more Doing shows on shows, state to state Sometimes I just wanna go M.I.A Sometimes I feel like I'm in my own way Wanna the drive-off xans right on the freeway I think I might die and I'll never come back, yeah Riding suicide and the whip is all black, yeah Do you realize, yeah, I see all the lies, man Tell me that you love me and you look into my eyes, yeah Do you realize, yeah, I see them in ours, yeah Yes, I am alive, but these niggas ain't my friends They turned into some fans, but it's okay, I got some plans Riding with a 50 and I got like many men Won't show my hand, no, they won't see my plan Think I fell in love again, think I got a bad habit Leaning off the drugs again, seen a bad bitch I might have to take a stab at It might have to take a grab bag It's getting hard to breathe, got me feeling like a asthmatic Counting all this money, got me feeling like a mathematic Always in a trap, got me feeling like a drug addict She up on my mind like a nigga did some voodoo I know I'm not right in the head like I got a screw loose You bring back some memories, like my deja vu, do Haft these niggas doubt it, now they all looking like, who knew? Banned the scheme like tools, too That's my twin like, who is you?