Fitzgerald - Metro lyrics

Chorus : I'm packing up, then i'm running away X4 Verse 1 : I'm packing up my sh** then i'm running away, wherever this bus takes me i'ma stay. I got a couple glad bags to last me for days and your wife ha. She can swallow my hand grenade, cut off with a f**ing rusty a** razor blade. I should probably be locked away for this sh** but you paved the way for this sh** admit it you k**ing dreams. Like we living on elm street Chorus : I'm packing up, then i'm running away X4 Verse 2 : You to wishy washy nothing but a spin cycle, i'ma hang you out to dry n***a. This for them kids in the cribs who don't know better, this for them years and them years thought you knew better uhh. I'm pulling strings like i play the guitar, if you marry my daughter i just might buy you a car. f** that, that just shows how simple you are but my life is a movie but yo this sh** is bizarre