On The Run

[Intro] Shit there go 12 bruh Deko on the beat Damez Turn up [Hook] I’m on the run for that money (that money) I’m on the run for that money (that money) I’m on the run for that money (that money) These niggas ain’t got nothing for me (they hating) All I see is blue lights behind me (fuck 12) Catch up if you want me, come find me I’m on the run from the pain I’m bout to take off on a plane [Verse 1] I’m sculpting my craft like the renaissance I keep a shaft like the renaissance I’m riding dirty on 20 That work moving sturdy on 20 I’m making this play with my young nigga Had hell of a day with my young nigga This could be my last day so fuck it They gone hate either way so fuck it [Pre-Hook 1] Hopping on planes when I’m dolo (when I’m dolo) Rolling up planes, I’ma dolo (I’ma dolo) I’m taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo) I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (fuck yall) I’m moving in silence I’m solo (I’m solo) They asking why you always solo (I’m Damez) I just can’t trust none these niggas Got goons that’ll bust at these niggas [Hook x2] [Bridge 1] Damn, I been winning I been swiping, I been spending I been writing, I been venting Three designers, call it blending Got damn, I been winning I been swiping, I been spending All these cities, I’m ascending On another fucking trip [Verse 2] Yo Just spent a check up in Lenox Life is too short not to spend it You can’t see me cause its tinted You see that two door then I’m in it My brother said nigga you brave And I still ain’t been to his grave I just can't come to accept it So I just been here in my cave Cooking up juice like a patron I’m in a booth with a apron Spitting out flames like Sriracha Should change up my name to Sriracha I’m switching up whips, it ain’t nothing All this shit it don’t really mean nothing Got damn where the fuck is my terminal Eyes low while I’m finding my terminal [Pre-Hook 2] Hopping on planes I be dolo (I be dolo) Rolling up planes, bout to dolo (bout to dolo) I’m taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo) I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (on a dolo) Got damn where the fuck is my terminal (my terminal) I’m geekin, I can’t find my terminal Life is too short to be stagnant I stay with that piece like a fragment [Hook x2] [Bridge 1] [Verse 3] I need it all, I don’t want it 12 tryna find me I’m wanted But them niggas slow, I put out the dro I mash on the gas to 100 Then I bust a right on Panola The radio full of payola I pull up on Rome just to reload Know I got the bars like granola I’m bumping The Chronic, I’m smoking We sparking I got yo bitch choking I’m ill, I don’t need no cosign These niggas dick ride for a cosign I’m adding a stamp to my passport I’m having shit shipped to my landlord I’m on the run for that money with gold on my wrist Wood grain on my dashboard [Bridge 2] Damn, I’m that nigga How you know? How you figure? Three designers, it’s a mixture Get yo life, get yo fixture Call me Damez, I’m that nigga Always riding with my niggas With my niggas And we bout to smoke another fucking zip