Gerard Kinnel - On The Run lyrics

[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