Who You Runnin' From?

Where all this been coming from All this trouble you been finding Where you found a gun I just barely got over all that weed smoke in your lungs Now you got a gun Who you running from Tell me who you tryna be Boy who led you wrong Grandpa ask me if I'm feeling good Nigga what you think Half black nigga from the 203 Don't get too deep This just a song Write letters to my family now And for the unborn ones Talking to lawyers I feel crazy Boy you just reaping what was sowed I'm sewing what I broke Independent, Robinson Brown the Label who I came with Not affiliated Not unaffiliated Feel the hatred Don't know where to aim it She been dreading She been dreading see me winning He said you living You do it how I want it You said you wanna You wanna commit treason I said I love you To so many different women She say she don't be wasting nun her time on niggas Told her I'm most definitely worth your while I ain't your savior But i'll show you the big picture And same time make u jism She played me said n.jizzle I put it on her sister Murray say you disrespectful Went to court whole gang was with me Day ones with me get to business Rob don't need motive get busy She f*ck with me now she feel filthy I have a hard time gettin them to trust me Have no reply when they ask my trajectory I been in trouble real law enforcement Have no idea why I make these decisions She say you better than that But really Am I Cause I coulda sworn it's been real pain in my eyes What happened to the good guy Well I tried Then J died Haven't caught up since Where I lie No straight lines Caught a break or two And can't lie Feel blessed by it Would you believe me if I said it's god's words In these lines It's enough just be with me for one night We hit heights She a believer Now she mine Till my crimes Come to light It's important to me that you're just fine She said she'd be there her whole life And you believed her It's important to me that you're just fine And you believed her Where all this been coming from All this trouble you been finding Where you found a gun I just barely got over all that weed smoke in your lungs Now you got a gun Who you running from Tell me who you tryna be Boy who led you wrong Grandpa ask me if I'm feeling good Nigga what you think Half black nigga from the 203 Don't get too deep This just a song