Runners (feat. Blaqbart)
Reaally Milly
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Haven't fully beat depression But I spark the passion In a white neighborhood With my music blasting No guts no glory I was told to go hard So this our story Back end back up back down And you see this smile It came from a frown And my empire I done built from the ground I done came from the trenches Made it out somehow Cause we organic Then niggas artificial Protect your energy Cop stones and crystals And niggas hating Gotta cop a pistol Cause Ima ride before I let a nigga f*ck with mine They call me crazy Cause my brains sick I aim with both hands On the triggers Like Waynes flicks Undercover Batman Now let's lane switch And change fits To my point of view Like a shape shift Cause niggas only with you When they see you winning Soon as you cut your grass You see them niggas in it Young king gotta eat You know well fed No support then we ain't bros Well said Dub They'd really take Somebody breath over plastic Over metal or paper They divided a fraction Took a shot at your pride Or cut them off in traffic You do know that we're human And we pay for our actions Every sinner got a future Every saint got a past Reaally Milly alley-oop When she go for the pass Screaming f*ck covid When I come with a mask I been drinking While I'm driving So I hope I don't crash See we really ain't that different But you privileged We bleed the same color But you caught up on pigment I get it stereotypes They got you timid this image We tryna destroy America The black man signet A lot of people bitter That's a state of mind I'm eating healthy Smoking trees In this state of mine Drinking water and this tea In this state of mine God family more money And a state of mind In the streets on the block They both one in the same So you gone Run me that Rolley Or end up on the pave See a nigga take yah life Over things Yelling death before dishonor Tryna sell you all these dreams This that tunnel vision twenty-twenty vision Will I make it That's Gods decision Long as I fed the fam And I'm self made This for my niggas From the hood And they can't escape I gotta different perspective Maybe change the objective Give a little directive And watch how People respect it Chrome to your dome Run me the wallet and necklace Matter fact Give me your phone And a few seconds to explain How it ended this way Product of my environment I'm still praying for change Don't take it personal It's part of the game And somehow I became a victim To this life and I slave See I done been a slave To my nature And I slave to this game So Ima clock into the clock Or Ima sell you a dream Since you so artificial You want money and things You value money More than people When this shit gonna change On Soul keep it hundred They tried to Steal the Coles from us Dream chasers We the road runners But they can't Steal our souls from us On Soul keep it hundred They tried to Steal the Coles from us Dream chasers We the road runners But they can't Steal our souls from us
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