Yea
True story
Everything I spit true story
Had to grow up
Making boss moves
To get what want to
Money consume my thoughts, guess it costs you
Now when I meet a human, what the hustle do?
I've turned into the real life Uncle Scrooge
And I got love for Tiny Tim
Pray for Tiny Tim
Pray I never may be him
All up in my hood with my hoodie on, hood tight
They want me Whitewashed so I could live this good life
And she be saying "ghetto"
She sweet but lowkey racial and she control my payroll
And tell the truth I'm being sexually harrassed
Homies think it's funny but I ain't really laugh
Cuz if you flip the script and I told her to get undressed
Saying, "Girl show me your chest if you want this day off next"
I'd be in and out of court, I'd be forced to write a check
But she's a woman, I'm a man, so I'm supposed to let it rest
Gift and a curse, it has its perks, it let me hit a nurse
To tell the truth she made me stop 'cause she said it hurts
Other day I was out here getting fitted
Girl working the building she so bad like she sinning
Boy of good looks let's see just how good this gift is
Girl let's go to lunch
With it, rattled off the digits
I don't hunt, only dollars that I chase
I'll call her, I'll still holler, can't let blessings go to waste
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
And I ain't need to go to college g
I'm still learning every inch of her biology
And now I own that thing like an apostrophe
She say she touch herself just to the thought of me
Can't let women be a cop-out
Tryna finish college as I'm bumping college drop out
She say she believe in me, type of girl that I'm 'bout
Loving me like right now
Is this real, I'm like how
If don't got a crib she like bae you can stay at my house
Type who don't expect much type of girl I give a night out
I was kissing lovers
Get in trouble
Now I'm tryna rival Nipsey for the biggest hustle
Mixing doubles
I ain't tryna have no babies
Ain't no soccer mom mini-van I want that new Mercedes
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
On my grind nonstop crazy
How I'm never sleeping but I'm dreaming bout Mercedes
It's been a long time
But the future that I want still ain't mine
I gotta have it it ain't maybe
So things in my way don't really phase me
I'm so sick with plan 'a', I ain't gotta get a plan b
Use to hate it now it sweet like candy
Ask me what my plans be
Cuz I plan on keeping them
Good girl make a freak of them
Swear I never cheat on them
I need a soul mate for my goals, she a passionate distraction
Need a side by side, feel looking back when
I look at her
I told her all flaws, she ended with me
Now she text me drunk and say she miss me
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
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Yea
True story
Everything I spit true story
Had to grow up
Making boss moves
To get what want to
Money consume my thoughts, guess it costs you
Now when I meet a human, what the hustle do?
I've turned into the real life Uncle Scrooge
And I got love for Tiny Tim
Pray for Tiny Tim
Pray I never may be him
All up in my hood with my hoodie on, hood tight
They want me Whitewashed so I could live this good life
And she be saying "ghetto"
She sweet but lowkey racial and she control my payroll
And tell the truth I'm being sexually harrassed
Homies think it's funny but I ain't really laugh
Cuz if you flip the script and I told her to get undressed
Saying, "Girl show me your chest if you want this day off next"
I'd be in and out of court, I'd be forced to write a check
But she's a woman, I'm a man, so I'm supposed to let it rest
Gift and a curse, it has its perks, it let me hit a nurse
To tell the truth she made me stop 'cause she said it hurts
Other day I was out here getting fitted
Girl working the building she so bad like she sinning
Boy of good looks let's see just how good this gift is
Girl let's go to lunch
With it, rattled off the digits
I don't hunt, only dollars that I chase
I'll call her, I'll still holler, can't let blessings go to waste
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
And I ain't need to go to college g
I'm still learning every inch of her biology
And now I own that thing like an apostrophe
She say she touch herself just to the thought of me
Can't let women be a cop-out
Tryna finish college as I'm bumping college drop out
She say she believe in me, type of girl that I'm 'bout
Loving me like right now
Is this real, I'm like how
If don't got a crib she like bae you can stay at my house
Type who don't expect much type of girl I give a night out
I was kissing lovers
Get in trouble
Now I'm tryna rival Nipsey for the biggest hustle
Mixing doubles
I ain't tryna have no babies
Ain't no soccer mom mini-van I want that new Mercedes
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
On my grind nonstop crazy
How I'm never sleeping but I'm dreaming bout Mercedes
It's been a long time
But the future that I want still ain't mine
I gotta have it it ain't maybe
So things in my way don't really phase me
I'm so sick with plan 'a', I ain't gotta get a plan b
Use to hate it now it sweet like candy
Ask me what my plans be
Cuz I plan on keeping them
Good girl make a freak of them
Swear I never cheat on them
I need a soul mate for my goals, she a passionate distraction
Need a side by side, feel looking back when
I look at her
I told her all flaws, she ended with me
Now she text me drunk and say she miss me
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
True story
Everything I spit true story
Had to grow up
Making boss moves
To get what want to
Money consume my thoughts, guess it costs you
Now when I meet a human, what the hustle do?
I've turned into the real life Uncle Scrooge
And I got love for Tiny Tim
Pray for Tiny Tim
Pray I never may be him
All up in my hood with my hoodie on, hood tight
They want me Whitewashed so I could live this good life
And she be saying "ghetto"
She sweet but lowkey racial and she control my payroll
And tell the truth I'm being sexually harrassed
Homies think it's funny but I ain't really laugh
Cuz if you flip the script and I told her to get undressed
Saying, "Girl show me your chest if you want this day off next"
I'd be in and out of court, I'd be forced to write a check
But she's a woman, I'm a man, so I'm supposed to let it rest
Gift and a curse, it has its perks, it let me hit a nurse
To tell the truth she made me stop 'cause she said it hurts
Other day I was out here getting fitted
Girl working the building she so bad like she sinning
Boy of good looks let's see just how good this gift is
Girl let's go to lunch
With it, rattled off the digits
I don't hunt, only dollars that I chase
I'll call her, I'll still holler, can't let blessings go to waste
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
And I ain't need to go to college g
I'm still learning every inch of her biology
And now I own that thing like an apostrophe
She say she touch herself just to the thought of me
Can't let women be a cop-out
Tryna finish college as I'm bumping college drop out
She say she believe in me, type of girl that I'm 'bout
Loving me like right now
Is this real, I'm like how
If don't got a crib she like bae you can stay at my house
Type who don't expect much type of girl I give a night out
I was kissing lovers
Get in trouble
Now I'm tryna rival Nipsey for the biggest hustle
Mixing doubles
I ain't tryna have no babies
Ain't no soccer mom mini-van I want that new Mercedes
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
Used to be excited for the ladies
Lately rather chill and just rock a bye baby
On my grind nonstop crazy
How I'm never sleeping but I'm dreaming bout Mercedes
It's been a long time
But the future that I want still ain't mine
I gotta have it it ain't maybe
So things in my way don't really phase me
I'm so sick with plan 'a', I ain't gotta get a plan b
Use to hate it now it sweet like candy
Ask me what my plans be
Cuz I plan on keeping them
Good girl make a freak of them
Swear I never cheat on them
I need a soul mate for my goals, she a passionate distraction
Need a side by side, feel looking back when
I look at her
I told her all flaws, she ended with me
Now she text me drunk and say she miss me
I'm on the run run, tell me can you come come
I'm on the run girl maybe you can come come
I'm traveling to happy land, do you want to go
The road is bumpy baby
Say it's filled with highs and lows
Writer: Joshua Saunders
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