[Intro]
Running and running
Keep on keep running
Can’t [?] a better way
Keep on keep running

[Verse 1]
Riding in that 88, trying to get my papers straight
I used to scream for Bathing Apes
But now I need a place to stay
Conversations change when most you n***as stay the same
Cuz I’m chasing the dream and you fold it just like a paper plane
I place the blame on my shortcomings, on me and that’s it
And I got hip-hop, that’s my wifey, it’s just me and that bitch
It’s that type of love that might just make me bleed at the wrists
It’s like the [?] or a piece with the grip
I’m putting heat in the clip and I’m squeezing that bitch
And I done turned into a dog, but all these fleas on me itch
I might not know where I’m going, but I see what I get
This is as G as it gets, it’s like I’m eating for 6
Without a reason to live is a reason to die
Momma I know you ain't ok, there ain't no reason to lie
I got the pieces and I ‘bout to put them together
I was good for you never, but now I’m good for whatever
It’s loyal
[Hook]
Naw, you ain't the real
You ain't the chosen one
Catch me in the field
I‘m probably rolling something
Tell me how you feel
And baby show me something
Naw, you ain't the real
You ain't the chosen one
Catch me in the field
I‘m probably rolling something
Tell me how you feel
And baby show me something
And baby show me something

[Verse 2]
When your life is on the line, what won’t you do?
My daddy called me all the time, like “don’t lose you”
There’s gon’ be a lot of haters that hope you do
But you only got to travel down the road you choose
I’m talking freedoms
I’m talking loyalty
I’m talking kingdoms
I’m talking royalty
Gotta pay my momma back for all the times she spoiled me
When she ain't even had the dough she made me a priority
So now I’m bussing, bussing until my clip dried
Don’t ever put your trust in nothing, that’s what I live by
I’m done with all this fucking struggling and trying to get by
Now we on our incline like they left the bench high
And I ain't got to win no Grammys dawg, just play me at your barber shop
I do this for my family dawg, that’s why this shit’s so hard to stop
Shawty tried to tread me, but I pulled out like a parking spot
I’m straight flames, you spark a lot
I bring light to the darkened spot
[Hook]
Naw, you ain't the real
You ain't the chosen one
Catch me in the field
I‘m probably rolling something
Tell me how you feel
And baby show me something
Naw, you ain't the real
You ain't the chosen one
Catch me in the field
I‘m probably rolling something
Tell me how you feel
And baby show me something
And baby show me something