Runaway

[Verse 1] Man we all know the girl the baddest on her team High off the kush, low self-esteem You ain't gotta ask, we all know the dream She want us in a pho' for a magazine But I believe in miracles and you look good [?] Why ain't you incarcerated? Your body be killin' girls Her talent is her deep throat, couldn't hide that ass with a pea coat Too late to impress her now, this bitch [?] Well damn she got the last laugh and made it look so easy She done came up too fast and made it look so sleazy Said "I'm taken now, run and tell 'em that" She 'bout to pack a bag and they're never coming back [Bridge] Said "I'm taken now, run and tell 'em that" "Go run and tell 'em that" Said "I'm taken now, run and tell 'em that" She 'bout to pack a bag and they're never coming back [Hook] Runaway, runaway Runaway, runaway Runaway, runaway Runaway, runaway And I'm ready for whatever problem should come my way [Verse 2] Man we all know the girl the flyest on her team High off the kush, high self-esteem She done made it now, she done caught a dream She came up off niggas using ponzi schemes Well I believe in miracles and you look good [?] I can't knock your hustle baby, your body be killin' girls Her talent is her deep throat, couldn't hide that ass with a pea coat Got her big house in Lalaland and she made it there from the East Coast Well damn she got the last laugh and made it look so easy She done came up too fast and made it look so sleazy Said "I'm taken now, run and tell 'em that" She 'bout to pack a bag and they're never coming back [Bridge & Hook] [Verse 3] Man we all see what hard work and drive can get you To the ones that hate and the ones who say they [?] with you Get it by any means, so just know my pride no issue So I constantly dream, no time for the weak No pride, no tissue See I ran away and I made a way Got hard sometime being far from home but I stayed away Never mind what haters say, look at what they made in May Looking back at my journey made me thank God And I have to say, I believe in miracles and I achieve my miracle You can't knock my hustle baby, this bitch here is an animal My talent, well he know, and I stuck to that G-code My red bottoms, my Louie bag just big enough for my ego