Running Miles

Don't play with my money

Don't play with my mind

Don't play with my fucking emotion

I'm waiting on trial

It's been a while

I ain't got time for a motion

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 fucking 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 motherfucking monster now, that you just can't control

I just say the fuck I wanna and just do the fuck you don't

You don't understand the message, get them back to fuck up off

I'm a motherfucking gangsta in this business so I won't

Going bye to the people that just want to see me fall

So go fuck yourself and all that shit cause I can't do no wrong

I'm a demon, I'm an angel, I'm a God so what the fuck

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 fucking emotion

I'm waiting on trial

It's been a while

I ain't got time a motion

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 motherfucking 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 fucked, front if you want, you just don't know what I'm after

Doing sold off shows all up and down the fucking 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 bitch, just motherfucking know

Don't play with my money

Don't play with my mind

Don't play with my fucking emotion

I'm waiting on trial

It's been a while

I ain't got time a motion

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