Boi-1da - Runaway (Pound Cake Remix) lyrics

Verse: Cash rules everything around me, it confounds me I'm the teacher and I'm testing all my boundaries Now it seems God just has no say in my life style My brain is so hostile, how much does love cost now? Uh - I'd want to run away with you This vision of a dreamer's love is so ambitious Treat you to a cruise in Bermud for a day or two PreacherDude moves to California, man it's vicious So delicious, but it's sin in men Cinnamon, chasing after buns, then a pound cake Cause you're worth the "weight," sweetie, you're a synonym I ain't feeling them, I ain't listening, in the lounge, mate Chilling with Team Future, we be super, on our "globaleyes" Started from the bottom, yeah we got 'em with the "localeyes" Yeah - X Factor since the '95 Man I've always had it - I just finally arrived Christ rules everything around me, that's a fact Runaway wherever, us together, we ain't coming back Tell my homie Jose thanks for always picking up the slack Kid be ill, Will be trill, Cisco got us on the track to Fame, Glory to the name above all others How could two PKs become struck lovers? My future children couldn't ask me for a better mother Rhymes are gross when they go in tubes, like a gutter I'll take this world by storm, on top I'll always "rain" I'd have y'all feeling like Holy Kingdom 'ready came Y'all are carbon copies, dated and the same Too clutch like a double stick, know the game Man we overcame, they say they don't feel us For reala', like their hearing really got the novacane Nothing was the same, but words ain't ever changed His words stay true forever - like Drake's hot single, mane I wear Express, I'm for that city... Rhymes are never less than gritty... Boo thang always looking pretty... Wu Tang asking for some pity, say it with me Runaway, runaway, I just wanna escape Olive Garden, you on flip side of the table, best date Press statements: christian rapper got a hottie No you ain't Illuminati, God illuminates your body (God, he) knew just what to do with you; I will never halt Best lines I've ever written, I'm committing cause it is your fault Uhh - body bags every time I'm preaching k**in' it and k**in' flesh, someone get the deacon Don't underestimate my flow pattern Put a ring on it, you're my own Saturn Lively rhymes, I got a Blake kinda feel This love is kinda real, what's the deal right? Jay Z gon' be made at me We get it poppin' like bad acne - uh Run away from everything, on this track they yelled "Money over everything;" really: over everything? It takes a certain strength to not break a heart Must be some kind of weakness to break apart But there's nothing we can't work out, I got my spirits lifted I said you're worth the "weight" - don't be so dismissive Rock for la familia, putting beats on d**h row Flyer than Amelia, yeah we got the best flow No se hace eso, King David since day 1 Demons looking like "crap, they won" (DAX)