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hippie sabotage - running miles lyrics

don’t play with my money
don’t play with my mind
don’t play with my f-cking emotion

i’m waiting on trial
it’s been a while
i ain’t got time for emotion

while you walking out
so i’m running miles
and i ain’t got time to be coasting

so look at my file
i’m counting piles
of money from dreams and devotion

was not know who you f-cking with just me, myself and i
i’ve been moving all up by myself and getting to the top
you can’t stop what’s already on its way, so step out to the side
i’ve been grinding since a little kid, so i would never lie
i’m a motherf-cking monster now, that you just can’t control
i just say the f-ck i wanna and just do the f-ck you don’t
you don’t understand the message, get them back to f-ck up off
i’m a motherf-cking gangsta in this business so i won’t
going bye to the people that just want to see me fall
so go f-ck yourself and all that sh-t cause i can’t do no wrong
i’m a demon, i’m an angel, i’m a god so what the f-ck
you don’t know what i’ve been going
through so miss me when you front like

don’t play with my money
don’t play with my mind
don’t play with my f-cking emotion

i’m waiting on trial
it’s been a while
i ain’t got time for emotion

while you walking out
so i’m running miles
and i ain’t got time to be coasting

so look at my file
i’m counting piles
of money from dreams and devotion

sleeping on the ground i thought our lives would never change
but we try, we try, we try to get through motherf-cking pain
sell my life away for nothing, thought that i had just fell off
stuck inside a prison for my mamma, i would not give up
but
i’m still in my zone,
still with no phone, i ain’t got nothing to prove to you
you and your friends you can pretend that i don’t exist or amuse you
say what you want i’m hitting blunts,
so people you think they don’t matter
no one is f-cked,
front if you want, you just don’t know what i’m after
doing sold off shows all up and down the f-cking globe
we took nothing, made it something then got robbed of all our hope
i’ve been ducking, i’ve been diving and i know i’m still afloat
so just count me out again b-tch, just motherf-cking know

don’t play with my money
don’t play with my mind
don’t play with my f-cking emotion

i’m waiting on trial
it’s been a while
i ain’t got time for emotion

while you walking out
so i’m running miles
and i ain’t got time to be coasting

so look at my file
i’m counting piles
of money from dreams and devotion

- hippie sabotage lyrics

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