Running (feat. Adam Dollar$)

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Jose Xavier

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I feel like f*ck what niggas getting at
Got partners I ain't getting back
When I was stomping Aspen in my Classics
I was living fast
I grew without a Dad
Did what I had 
Ain't see you interject
Was forced to be a man
But on my ten I always stand
I think it's funny how it happened 
Got all of this off of rapping
Few drug addictions and habits I couldn't break with a ratchet
My sister say I need balance
More yoga that I should practice 
Waking up on a couch
After dreams of fucking in Bali
My growing was stunted
Too focused on getting blunted
The bitches I'm fucking
The problems my friends have
They hit me when in trouble
I can't hit em when I'm in need or they'll look at me funny
My auntie had always said I'd be tired of running

Got used to the long nights
Been wasting my own time
These long flights with murder on my mind
Me and AJ 2009
We was dedicated
So young but was tired of waiting 
My brother like... mama made him
My brother like... who gone kill for you with no hesitation
Like f*ck you thinking
For my dog I'm off the deep end
Ain't no wrong in him I'm seeing 
I got a couple demons 
That bother me less I'm sleeping 
I often think bout this teacher
Ironically it was English that she taught
Can't get you out my thoughts
We used to be the best of friends
But nowadays we rarely talk
Well if I'm honest shit we don't 
I heard you moved back to New York
Can't seem get you off my mind
I wanna run back to the times 
Where it was fine but I know

I remember when a uh used to hell no me
Created heaven on earth but hell know me
My nigga jacket 2/3s
He say he'll die before they shell toe me
My accountant so on track
You niggas couldn't railroad me 
I could talk Wall Street if I didn't rap
The money move me
But when I sway, it's a different hat 
I'm what happen if you didn't tell or didn't rat
The feds watch, I can't name the last chat they didn't snap
I'm so polarizing in these Polaroids
Money talk, I hold the 50 wop
You just hold the nose
I own me, you didn't get the memo
I just dropped the label where you send your demos
Young black and gifted
We don't cap statistics 
Things changed fast
Rap was different back when Mac was living
Help, you could take there
The work brought so many boys to the yard
You would've thought Kelis' milkshake was there
Y'all niggas used to sit on weight and not flip it
A lot of open cases cause y'all' don't know how to zip it
Niggas came three deep to two it but couldn't stick it
At first y'all was boosting 
Now I'm just hearing crickets

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