I've been running around running Around, but I still stay low
A lot up on my plate cause it's hard For me to say no
Collecting all my Queso
Ray Charles to the fake hoes
They say I got it all
I'm like shit, if you say so
Most days I want to fly away
No place for me to hide away
I hate it when they lie to me
Got Satan sitting inside of me
I'm lost yet I'm found
In the sky while on the ground
Hearing noises without sound
Swear my mind just f*cks around
Alright, I've been up all night
Little things keep me up at night
I've been up all night
Little things keep me up all night
Smoking on my blunt I send my Mind to space aye, got a lot of friends But a lot of them is fake aye
I ain't learn shit except from my Mistakes aye
I ain't trusting you if your vibe is fake Aye
I've been running around running Around, but I still stay low
A lot up on my plate cause it's hard For me to say no
Collecting all my Queso
Ray Charles to the fake hoes
They say I got it all
I'm like shit, if you say so
I've been running around running Around, but I still stay low
A lot up on my plate cause it's hard For me to say no
Collecting all my Queso
Ray Charles to the fake hoes
They say I got it all
I'm like shit, if you say so