Still Runnin'

I'm miles ahead of the comp, and I'm still runnin Unnoticed hit after hit, and I'm still sluggin She tweetin' that "hot girl summer" She still buggin' my phone Anytime she feel alone or she need somethin' I've been on that goofy, go and try to find a wife shit Realized that, that won't pay my bills and then the light flipped Barely 21, Ain't got too much nice shit But I'm a rising star, so I can't be on no night shift I got better shit to do, I got bigger things to prove Gotta step on demons that are tryna bring me down to you Fake love surroundin' you, used to know how that feel I know they mad that them wounds in my back healed Used to kick me when I was down, now they won't step to me Wasn't with me while I was cookin', they want the recipe One day he'll show my contact to his friends flexin' me Knowin' that, if he hit me up, I'd ask who textin' me Pass all his ego, I know he be resentin' me If he had that power, then I know that he would send for me He lucky that he ain't even worth the fuckin sin to me Now I got some niggas that I know would take the lead from me And if them circumstances ever changed They all know I do the same.. Loyalty remain where the truth never change Patty melt with the shake after late night So much on my plate that I still gotta get right Tryna be great, And I'm learnin' how to take flight And if you make it first, I be glad you got the limelight Worst comes to worst, just know that I got you Coach you to your feet, you know, just like my pops do Waitin' for the day we don't care how the opps move Why they always tryna act like things be all smooth Razor bumps on your skin, but you still cut deep Your fall from the top, yeah, that shit just been dump steep I'ma keep on goin' till y'all done sleepin' And it's comin' real soon, yeah, I got a feelin That ignore me shit is deaded, if not, you might regret it Karma comin' full circle, and I know I'll get my credit Nothin's been the same, man, that's just where my head is "Nothin' Was the Same", I got "Tuscan Leather" scented It "Started From the Bottom", we was drunk together wrestlin I may "Own It" time to time, but no possessin' Even though our connection ain't somethin to be questioned "The Language" I speak to you, it don't come with no confessions