[Intro]
sh** there go 12 bruh
Deko on the beat
Damez
Turn up
[Hook]
I'm on the run for that money (that money)
I'm on the run for that money (that money)
I'm on the run for that money (that money)
These n***as ain't got nothing for me (they hating)
All I see is blue lights behind me (f** 12)
Catch up if you want me, come find me
I'm on the run from the pain
I'm bout to take off on a plane
[Verse 1]
I'm sculpting my craft like the renaissance
I keep a shaft like the renaissance
I'm riding dirty on 20
That work moving sturdy on 20
I'm making this play with my young n***a
Had hell of a day with my young n***a
This could be my last day so f** it
They gone hate either way so f** it
[Pre-Hook 1]
Hopping on planes when I'm dolo (when I'm dolo)
Rolling up planes, I'ma dolo (I'ma dolo)
I'm taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo)
I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (f** yall)
I'm moving in silence I'm solo (I'm solo)
They asking why you always solo (I'm Damez)
I just can't trust none these n***as
Got goons that'll bust at these n***as
[Hook x2]
[Bridge 1]
Damn, I been winning
I been swiping, I been spending
I been writing, I been venting
Three designers, call it blending
Got damn, I been winning
I been swiping, I been spending
All these cities, I'm ascending
On another f**ing trip
[Verse 2]
Yo
Just spent a check up in Lenox
Life is too short not to spend it
You can't see me cause its tinted
You see that two door then I'm in it
My brother said n***a you brave
And I still ain't been to his grave
I just can't come to accept it
So I just been here in my cave
Cooking up juice like a patron
I'm in a booth with a apron
Spitting out flames like Sriracha
Should change up my name to Sriracha
I'm switching up whips, it ain't nothing
All this sh** it don't really mean nothing
Got damn where the f** is my terminal
Eyes low while I'm finding my terminal
[Pre-Hook 2]
Hopping on planes I be dolo (I be dolo)
Rolling up planes, bout to dolo (bout to dolo)
I'm taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo)
I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (on a dolo)
Got damn where the f** is my terminal (my terminal)
I'm geekin, I can't find my terminal
Life is too short to be stagnant
I stay with that piece like a fragment
[Hook x2]
[Bridge 1]
[Verse 3]
I need it all, I don't want it
12 tryna find me I'm wanted
But them n***as slow, I put out the dro
I mash on the gas to 100
Then I bust a right on Panola
The radio full of payola
I pull up on Rome just to reload
Know I got the bars like granola
I'm bumping The Chronic, I'm smoking
We sparking I got yo b**h choking
I'm ill, I don't need no cosign
These n***as dick ride for a cosign
I'm adding a stamp to my pa**port
I'm having sh** shipped to my landlord
I'm on the run for that money with gold on my wrist
Wood grain on my dashboard
[Bridge 2]
Damn, I'm that n***a
How you know? How you figure?
Three designers, it's a mixture
Get yo life, get yo fixture
Call me Damez, I'm that n***a
Always riding with my n***as
With my n***as
And we bout to smoke another f**ing zip