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lv8r – runaway lyrics

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(ayyy, yuhhh)
(chorus)
baby girl just hold me
i know you ain’t over me
i know that you scared
but i swear that that’s the old me
if you claim you love me
then you gotta show me
i know that you be up late at night
just cause you lonely

i don’t wanna be tied down
and i don’t wanna see you frown
so baby just stay far away
get out while you can girl just runaway
this wasn’t the plan but it ended this way
swear i’m done counting grams, i be moving this weight
if i’m in a jam my brothers they gone pull up and spray
top down, moving quick, pushing 188
ride around with my stick, that lil 9 my new bae
she be throwing h+lla fits when she don’t get her way
face the fronto, pour a fifth, blast off to outer sp+ce
swear to god that this a trip, how’d you lie to my face?
i had you right there by my hip, like my 9 and my k
they know i’m popping like a zit, when i drop it they play
they asked my why the f+ck i dipped, cause these b+tches so lame
and now i’m getting f+cking rich cause i ain’t playing no games
(verse 1)
pouring up all this purple in my styrofoam
sure enough all you wanna be is on my phone
robot hoes they think they sl!ck you ain’t getting none
sure enough you want back in while i’m going up
p+p+pouring up all this purple in my styrofoam
sure enough all you wanna be is on my phone
robot hoes they think they sl!ck, you ain’t getting none
sure enough you want back in while i’m going up

(chorus)
baby girl just hold me
i know you ain’t over me
i know that you scared
but i swear that that’s the old me
if you claim you love me
then you gotta show me
i know that you be up late at night
just cause you lonely

i don’t wanna be tied down
and i don’t wanna see you frown
so baby just stay far away
get out while you can girl just runaway
this wasn’t the plan but it ended this way
swear i’m done counting grams, i be moving this weight
if i’m in a jam my brothers they gone pull up and spray
top down, moving quick, pushing 188
ride around with my stick, that lil 9 my new bae
she be throwing h+lla fits when she don’t get her way
face the fronto, pour a fifth, blast off to outer sp+ce
swear to god that this a trip, how’d you lie to my face?
i had you right there by my hip, like my 9 and my k
they know i’m popping like a zit, when i drop it they play
they asked my why the f+ck i dipped, cause these b+tches so lame
and now i’m getting f+cking rich cause i ain’t playing no games!



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