Lyrics

I got nothin but a suitcase, trapped in a journey All I need is cash and a flashy attourney Weed and a napsack, now im getting backtracked That was when I used to move packs in a hurry I'm just tryna keep up I don't wanna fight fair I don't really sleep much, all I have is nightmares I just miss the times where I didn't have a girl that I wish was mine When my mom didn't call me and get distressed When I always had time, Never missed a text When I used to just sit back, get some rest Simple math, More love, More Disrespect Feeling borderline lifeless, quarter life priceless Smokes on the line, I got 4 or 5 vices And I would quit it but I can't stop thinking of you (Hook) Away.I'm riding I'm flying I'm leaving I'm going away. I'm fighting I'm running I'm leaving I'm going away I'm riding I'm flying I'm leaving I'm going away. (Yeah i know im never home now) (Never picking up my phone now) (I know you're missing me) (But I can't make time and history) I want to tell you that there's a method to the madness I want to tell you that there's a reason for the tragic I want to tell you what you need and you can have it I want to tell you that im better than the veto's And I don't drink tito's but nigga I be sippin' If I ain't have a lady don't you doubt that I'll be pimpin' My hoe's come in luggage, you know they stay trippin' But my whole team flip mo' I don't give a shit mo' I don't rock jordans i'll be damn if I tip toe Yeah, you should see me on my stomping grounds Uh, we make it rumble when we walk around yeah You feel a void when we outta town, we makin noise makin' momma proud We going everywhere we ain't allowed, ain't a while? I like it here I might stay a while, but then again I wanna move to the end. (Hook) (Yeah I know I'm never home now) (Never picking up my phone now) (I know you're missing me) (But I can't make time and history)
Writer(s): Anthony Rouchier, Laetitia Gennarielli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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