Pusha T - Runaway (Jacked) lyrics

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Pusha T - Runaway (Jacked) lyrics

[Bridge-Arie Dixon] I never thought I'd feel The same as that feeling that I felt when I felt about you And all my friends know it But they don't say it cause, I'm not the same without, you And I can't deny it, even if I try it, sh** I know it's so true And as crazy as it sounds, you'll never know what I go through [Verse 1 - Arie Dixon] I'm not gonna lie though, I'm feelin like I died slow Sitting back like damn, where did time go Lookin back with regeret cause I know When you left, a part of me died slow I kinda sorta feel defeated I'm disappointed cause this missions incompleted But, I can't believe that I'm free now The noose's loose around my neck, I can breathe now Cause, I would've told you go f** yourself You ain't care about sh**, but yourself Try to treat me like half a man I should've f**ed your best friend when I had the chance Holy sh**, this hoe's a trick She tryna hit me up now like I owe her sh** f** that b**h, you can kiss my a**hole Because of you I am an a**hole Cause you always find, yes you always find b**h you always find something wrong And i've been puttin up with your sh** just way too long Because of you [Hook] I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the a**holes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Verse 2 - Kanye West] She find pictures in my e-mail I sent this b**h a picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good with that sh** See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to them hoodrats And I just blame everything on you At least you know that's what I'm good at [Bridge (2)- Kanye West] Run away from me, baby, run away Run away from me, baby, run away It's about to get crazy, why can't she just, run away? Baby, I got a plan, run away fast as you can [Verse 3- Pusha T] 24/7, 365, p**y stays on my mind I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it Ichabod Crane with that motherf**ing top off Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs, haha Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet Comes with a price tag, baby, face it You should leave if you can't accept the basics Plenty hoes in the balla-n***a matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless P! [Bridge] [Hook]