Run

[Hook] The darkness seems hopeless Shots firing, cops sirens It all sounds like a song to me And it's saying Run, run run run run It's saying run run run run run It's saying [Verse 1] Cops coming, shit when they ain't though Stashed the little dope that I had inside a sinkhole Roped off the edge of the block and said you can't go Passed the corner someone got shot up on the eight floor If you's a dope boy in these streets, there's no escape for it You my nig, what the fuck you gonna do my nig Without the drug flow, it ain't no money flow Your child look at your funny, even your honey know Funds low, don't sell dope well fuck I'ma go Out in these streets that's all a nigga know And I'm up to my neck, it's getting hard to see Only way to make it out this shit is if God's with me If this is a test and I can do it then God can see The street's in me but there's also God in me A yo cuz' you can't fake what's in your heart To see your family go it ought break you apart [Hook] [Verse 2] I grew up poor, you already know about that Guess that's a fact, everybody know about blacks Not fun to talk about that's why we talk about crack Or driving Maybach's back-to-back Yeah back to back Yeah, another lost nigga want the [??] back to black Cause I'm trapped, and all I'm trying to do is get the track back Jumping shit, ain't that something You build your own prison then lock yourself in it Based on your own convictions Losing your religion You're making bad decisions Chain on [??] Yea it's hard to listen The way the ice glisten When I was young my friends was out there pitchin And I was in class, broke, hard to pay attention Money ain't everything, you sound real convincing Niggas starvin in the hood and you'll never convince them Live for a dollar and die for it too [Hook]