8th Apollo - On the run lyrics

[verse 1: ashton mallory] I been on the run I been on the run looking for some bread I can't find a crumb But every bird is fed, situation dead Now I'm thinking dumb Keep on writing til some money come Or just rob someone for some Being broke will make you numb I don't feel no pain from the war no more I'm not sore no more And I got so much in store myself I don't go to the store no more And I'm way too high to afford no more That's an update On my life when I write and I'm up late I wanna pop make em jump like a pump fake Look, I don't know what you want But I got what you need Got a little bit of this, little bit of that Little bit of rap, little R&B I don't rap like I'm in the trap Bussing every cap making everybody D-I-E Putting naptown on the map now Back down, in a second everybody gonna see. free [hook: ashton mallory] I been on the run, i been on the run [verse 2: ashton mallory] As a kid I wanted to become a man Feeding my family was in the plan If you handed me anything please understand I would look at it then end up breaking your hand Man I can't take that money I ain't earn that I ain't make that money My pride too high if I take that money When I make some you gone try and take that from me Nah don't try that Don't sell me lies I don't buy that Don't deny that, i supply that Food for thought y'all fish I'll fry that I'll defy that, fail, retry that Then I'll cry that tear then dry that And i know it's hard to get by that But I got bars like where the wifi at I been on the run, i been on the run Looking for some bread gotta get me some Gotta get ahead, hanging by a thread Some much to become Buy my mom a house stupid big And she'll come purchase dumb Yeah that's where I got it from, free [hook]