Gotta run away
Gotta run away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
'Fore you catch a fade
I'm tryna run this city
Up and down like the NBA
Don't need no more drama on my mind
Imma get away
I just caught a body
But they never knew it anyways
Now i see your party moving backwards
You been out here acting
Like you grew up in the backwoods
Don't need no more faking
Stop mistaking that for
Talent
Planning albums on the low
But we still haven't played a show
Yeah
F*ck around and kill a liver
Bro you know
I got too much in my zone
Not enough up in my phone
I just - what
I just - wait
I just get it and i go
On the gram i might go ghost
I been cutting off some hoes
Yeah
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
And i'm winning in my race
I got problems imma face
I got bitches tryna chase
Yeah
And i'm picking up the pace
Don't need Gucci on my waist
Gimme Nike imma place
Yeah
I'm not a track star
Growing up and acting like a pop-star
Now i kinda wanna be a rockstar
I'm just a better rapper
Mellow but i go hard
You been playing all my tracks
Yeah, playing all my tracks
And pretending i won't go far
Now you acting friendly
Yeah, you only acting friendly
'Cause you think i'm with
The foreign cars
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
Clubbing all night
I'm sure we'll make it home
By the daylight
Drowning in Bacardi
With shawty might hop up on me
Evacuating the party
Rewind and enhance it
'Cause I think my
Cheap wine
Turned into
A slow wine
Trinni chick
Just too damn thick
Gotta hold mine
Dip and split
Gotta shift that stick
To reverse 'cause
That's a thin line
And i'm not really tryna catch
A big fine
This time i'm alright
You still tryna copy like I drink light
Now you f*cked it up an had a big fight
Not my fault you thought i cared about your big night
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
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Gotta run away
Gotta run away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
'Fore you catch a fade
I'm tryna run this city
Up and down like the NBA
Don't need no more drama on my mind
Imma get away
I just caught a body
But they never knew it anyways
Now i see your party moving backwards
You been out here acting
Like you grew up in the backwoods
Don't need no more faking
Stop mistaking that for
Talent
Planning albums on the low
But we still haven't played a show
Yeah
F*ck around and kill a liver
Bro you know
I got too much in my zone
Not enough up in my phone
I just - what
I just - wait
I just get it and i go
On the gram i might go ghost
I been cutting off some hoes
Yeah
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
And i'm winning in my race
I got problems imma face
I got bitches tryna chase
Yeah
And i'm picking up the pace
Don't need Gucci on my waist
Gimme Nike imma place
Yeah
I'm not a track star
Growing up and acting like a pop-star
Now i kinda wanna be a rockstar
I'm just a better rapper
Mellow but i go hard
You been playing all my tracks
Yeah, playing all my tracks
And pretending i won't go far
Now you acting friendly
Yeah, you only acting friendly
'Cause you think i'm with
The foreign cars
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
Clubbing all night
I'm sure we'll make it home
By the daylight
Drowning in Bacardi
With shawty might hop up on me
Evacuating the party
Rewind and enhance it
'Cause I think my
Cheap wine
Turned into
A slow wine
Trinni chick
Just too damn thick
Gotta hold mine
Dip and split
Gotta shift that stick
To reverse 'cause
That's a thin line
And i'm not really tryna catch
A big fine
This time i'm alright
You still tryna copy like I drink light
Now you f*cked it up an had a big fight
Not my fault you thought i cared about your big night
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Gotta run away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
'Fore you catch a fade
I'm tryna run this city
Up and down like the NBA
Don't need no more drama on my mind
Imma get away
I just caught a body
But they never knew it anyways
Now i see your party moving backwards
You been out here acting
Like you grew up in the backwoods
Don't need no more faking
Stop mistaking that for
Talent
Planning albums on the low
But we still haven't played a show
Yeah
F*ck around and kill a liver
Bro you know
I got too much in my zone
Not enough up in my phone
I just - what
I just - wait
I just get it and i go
On the gram i might go ghost
I been cutting off some hoes
Yeah
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
And i'm winning in my race
I got problems imma face
I got bitches tryna chase
Yeah
And i'm picking up the pace
Don't need Gucci on my waist
Gimme Nike imma place
Yeah
I'm not a track star
Growing up and acting like a pop-star
Now i kinda wanna be a rockstar
I'm just a better rapper
Mellow but i go hard
You been playing all my tracks
Yeah, playing all my tracks
And pretending i won't go far
Now you acting friendly
Yeah, you only acting friendly
'Cause you think i'm with
The foreign cars
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
F*ck up out my face
Clubbing all night
I'm sure we'll make it home
By the daylight
Drowning in Bacardi
With shawty might hop up on me
Evacuating the party
Rewind and enhance it
'Cause I think my
Cheap wine
Turned into
A slow wine
Trinni chick
Just too damn thick
Gotta hold mine
Dip and split
Gotta shift that stick
To reverse 'cause
That's a thin line
And i'm not really tryna catch
A big fine
This time i'm alright
You still tryna copy like I drink light
Now you f*cked it up an had a big fight
Not my fault you thought i cared about your big night
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told your other buddies they could go away
F*ck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Writer: Christian Mason
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid