Just A Thought

Rockstars in the makin' Runnin' so damn fast I could probably hit the damn pavement I'm like, "F*ck you, lil' bitch, pay me" We gotta run away from Satan We gotta run away and I know You don't wanna go run away I just blew racks in the stacked Denim, like two different people We act different Like you was stabbed in the back, but bitch We was stabbed in the back different Okay, hit your back different, lil' bitch If you get the picture i'm like, "God Can I live different? I just Don't wanna act different" I know we gotta run to a safe spot I know I could change, but baby It takes a lot It's a lot of things in my head And I'm tryna shake 'em out No, that boy can't take my spot Sorry, you was just a thought He say he gon' kill me, not She love me, she love me not He say he gon' get me, nah I think I'm gon' get him first Got a 45, hit a critical spot Might as well go and get his hearse I know they wanna shut me out, I'm like "Can I make it first?" I know they wanna shut me out, I'm like "Can I make it first?" I know they wanna shut me out, I'm like "Can I make it first?" I know they wanna shut me out, I'm like "Can I make it first?" Rockstars in the makin' Runnin' so damn fast I could probably hit the damn pavement I'm like, "F*ck you, lil' bitch, pay me" We gotta run away from Satan We gotta run away and I know You don't wanna go run away I just blew racks in the stacked Denim, like two different people We act different Like you was stabbed in the back, but bitch We was stabbed in the back different (Back different) Run away run away Run away run away Run away run away