Runaway Dreams

Get some food then we loving to some Lauryn Hill She with me, she ain't feeling how you make her feel Busy kid never still shay-tan want catch me peak cos he never will Runaway dreams so I'm chasin Fucked up the game I done hopped off the slaveship Now I'm really that dude some dudes really risk their life for a track suit that's cool do you. Shouldn't be pissed if the shoe doesn't fit But it did so, now it's kinda awks for the kid I've had enough of your shit pass the aux to the kid I double s e baby Nah this game can't change me 4th of the 4th I'm a Aries How you fear death when your life been scary huh? Nah this life fair g Mr take your wifey if she near me Mr catch a body if you dear me, dear me F*ck you pay me Congolese born I'm a Zaire baby And I'm repping till the end Busy with the mrs or my friends If you really tryna see me bell the line and cop a benz Then I'm the there 10 toes pon road to your ends Get p give bud quick spud then I'm out cos that phone gone ring again Money be the remedy Burning all my bridges leave you drowning in your jealousy Not wasting my energy Sauce come straight from the dome I ain't reading from no recipe So recognise my talent Jugging and finessing it's a balance Comfy under pressure you can never see me panic I was born for this game She ain't mad that I left she just glad that she came Cos my sauce ain't the same as you lames But you already know tho Only ever bang for the bros I ain't beefing over postcodes Really tryna claim that you cold then I'm frozone Bitch I'm in a own zone Link bro with a O now we higher then the Ozone Always on the move only stop when I pose for a photo Everyman has to eat thats the brocode, thats the brocode I heard a Phoenix burn before she rise Same way that my zoot finna burn before I'm high I'm tired of being a nice guy F*ck it I'm a bully now Mr steal your wifey and believe me I ain't pulling out Ey yo they asking, Isse what you talking bout Who those metaphors about Trust me I ain't talking g I let my actions talk for me Certain man just run their mouth Acting for the audience, certain man should take a bow I play a beat, spark a zoot and think aloud I start speak the things I think about And eventually some inspiration comes to me Crazy words and melodies Press record and now I'm cooking up some sauce Coming straight from my thoughts, I'm not reading from no recipe Huh, I'm not reading for no recipe Heard the road to hell is paved with good intentions F*ck a good intention I'm to broke to pay attention Always late to class, I had no time to learn my lesson But music taught me how to use my words instead of weapons Treasure in disaster Figure out my karma Tryna be a black man in a White House Talking uncle Phil not Obama Sorry that we late, we were marrying Juana I ain't begging for attention, you can holla if you wanna Hope you get the message cos I sent it Told you that I'm ready and I mean it I ain't playing with you clowns let me end it I'm coming for your neck, not your friendship Bitch I'm coming for your neck, not your friendship Get some food Then we loving to some Lauryn Hill She with me She ain't feeling how you make her feel Busy kid, never still Shay-tan want catch me Peak cos he never will Get some food Then we loving to some Lauryn Hill She with me She ain't feeling how you make her feel Busy kid, never still Shay-tan want catch me Peak cos he never will