Runway (feat. Kurtains & Wido)

Treat it like a fashion, I know they wanna be me Walking down the runway, modeling with Glaivey Yeah, we dressed up for a nice occasion Spinna on my hip and it hates them, got my Treat-treat it like a fashion, I know they wanna be me Walking down the runway, modeling with Glaivey Yeah, we dressed up for a nice occasion Spinna on my hip and it hates them, got they heart racing Wanted me to die, yeah, hit me up, it's too late Yeah, I know they hate me, but we own the runway Put you in a trash can, your shit is containers You can please me three ways, euro, dollars, pesos Stop walking, make me want to die They pull up with 3s and 5s, I pull up with dirty knives Call me Mr. Suicide 'cause I want my own homicide Pills and water on my left shoulder, syringe on my right Treat it like a fashion, I know they wanna be me Walking down the runway, modeling with Glaivey Yeah, we dressed up for a nice occasion Spinna on my hip and it hates them, got my Treat-treat it like a fashion If we talking pills then you know I fucking need it I've been state to state, ask you girl, she be fiending They don't want smoke, all I hear is fucking squealing Yeah, she broke my heart, pass the Xannies, get to healing Why the f*ck your fit so basic Pull up on them, leave them faceless F*ck my home town, I'm most hated Small town kids, ain't been much places Start to feel normal so I think I need the benzos Crying like a bitch when he find out in the friend zone Heard his new tape, I said, who the f*ck this Bladee clone Kill myself tonight just so I don't have to be alone I know, I know they wanna be me Walking down the runway, modeling with Glaivey Yeah, we dressed up for a nice occasion Spinna on my hip and it hates them, got they heart racing I know, I know they wanna be me Walking down the runway, modeling with Glaivey Yeah, we dressed up for a nice occasion Spinna on my hip and it hates them, got they heart racing