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stonechild - runaway lyrics

warrant for arrest and probation to match it
hashing through la in my matte black hatchback
i hit a rough patch but i’m bouncin back
after burning all my dreams with a birthday match

i’m about to bounce back y’all
yeah i’m about to bounce back
sure i hit a rough patch y’all
but i’m about to bounce back
with these zipper lock bags full of satisfaction
and then rubber band packs for my stacks of jacksons
cash and pretty women are my main distraction
let it be known i’ve been paying my taxes
on all the money and booty
ooh it’s going to ruin me
i should have read and studied rumi
instead of money and the booty

runaway
runaway
runaway from me girl
runaway
runaway
runaway from me girl

motorcycle, tattoo, drugs, and booze
playing rock n roll seems i’m playing to lose
ain’t a soul alive who ain’t paying their dues
so i smoke late at night and i sing the blues
i got my black leather jacket and it’s friday night
walking down the street and i’m feeling alright
i was about to say ain’t no time of day
that i ain’t blazin all my pain away
i said, i’m about to set sail
yeah, i’m about to set sail
ooh, i had a rough day y’all
but i’m about to set sail
on this zipper lock bag full of satisfaction
a pistachio i bought from my buddy sebastian
i ain’t giving up on the law of attraction
no i’m just laying down cause i’m losing traction. what!

- stonechild lyrics

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