On The Run

[Benny Brisk Producer tag]
“Benny Your so cold”

[Chorus]
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh)
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh) (oh)
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real

[Verse 1]
Tell me where the fuck you wanna go
Thought I was alive but never felt Like this before
And I don’t know it gets so old
Say I’m gonna change but I know I won’t
Bitch got tears up in her face cause she looked all in my phone
Told her please give me some space
Baby please just leave me lone
Sipping henny with the rocks it just put me in my zone
With the potion and it got me moving slow
How I’m supposed to feel
She be breaking down my doors so I know it’s real
My bitch Staying with a choppa cause she trained to kill
She sip wock like Tropicana
When she crack the seal

[Chorus]
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh)
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh) (oh)
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real

[Verse 2]
Promise this shit do get lonely I done turned your bitch into a stoley
When she ride my dick it’s like she know me
I told her to hold me tight
Baby you could live this life
I was just losing I knew that I had to ball
I’m getting money so I’m never sad at all
ADHD so I pop me a Adderall
I gotta choppa and I gotta set it off
She sent the text and know that I read it all
I guess this shit isn’t really bad after all
I’m lookin at her
She lookin at me
She like what she see
Bad bitch she sucked me out my jeans
She fuck with the words
She fuck with breesh
Go fast like I’m lighting McQueen
I hit it slow and she sing like Celine

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh ,oh

[Chorus]
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh) (oh)
I guess I’m really on the run
I said fuck don’t need your love
Throw the beat on and go dumb
She love choppas she love drums
She love molly she love drugs
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real
(Oh) (oh) (oh)
But I don’t wanna die for real
I feel alive for real