They won't appreciate your ambition, nah They'll just love everything that can come from it You see risk, I run with it, you run from it And that's the major difference Even though I made money to try and make a difference It never made me different It's

Clouds roll by Reeling is what they say Or is it just my way? Wind blows by low light Side tracked low light Can't see my tracks your scent way back Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home Blood runs dry

She's leaving Should have done this, should have done that Should have seen it comin', guess you don't see nothing when you're runnin' 'round She's history, wrapped in a memory, She's got a suitcase packed in the trunk, trunk, trunk She's got a see you

I've been runnin' shit since I was the age of 12 Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so I've been gettin' money since I learned how to walk for real I see the haters throwin' shots, but they just

You hardwire I'll try to play the guitar. You are everything you are Nothing at all. Giving for chances to Stay smoke is gone Pass by the morning Though we both see it coming We don't run. Let the silence settle in our bones.

As it's getting later Heading for the corner And oh, don't let me see you crying 'Cause oh, honey, I'll smoke you 'til I'm dying Early in the morning Just trying to let the sun in And open up my eyes Already running dry

Honestly, I can't believe it's burning again Like the first fires Run from fences, you don't have to pretend Now do you see it, the dream is gone Fatal fire, moving on Why do you need it in the ways to come Over you, the undertone First fires And if you

I see the real you Even if you don't I do I will never give up on you If you're the one, to run, to run I'll be the one, the one, you run to! And I'll show you the road to follow I'll keep you safe till tomorrow I'll pull you away from sorrow

We about the.. girl Y'all niggaz got it twisted, huh? That liquor up in you, you charged That truth come out when you drunk Yo' ass won't make it to see tomorrow We step up in the club with one thing (one thing) On our mind, that's leave with something

I Don't need to see you, no, no, no etc. And your head hangs lightly and everyone's slightly drunk tonight They're drunk tonight again, la-la-la etc. The world is consuming me and I don't feel so happy here today I'm not and I don't feel and I used to be