Michael Cameron - Don't Run Away lyrics

:::::Verse 1::::: Dear mama, in cursive before the comma This is simply a letter in my life givers honor A thank you for being patient and not letting anything beyond ya ‘Cause if opposites attract my opposite had to be drama ‘Cause it was always around me, but that was back in my past And now its county to county, I'm steady pressin the gas Sometimes I feel out my boundaries, Whatevers making the cash And I'm still by your side even if I gotta dash, ohh When you'd get mad you would manage to cool your systems down You were amazing at raising me on a different cloud Oh, knew I was destined for the road So you raised me tough enough to take it, before I left home Told me [Don't Run away] But I can't stay here I gotta go [Don't run away] Another stage, another area code :::::Hook::::: Mama don't worry your mind I've been on the grind It's just me and then a few of my homies Tryna have a good time Can I stay out for the night? And I'll stay clean with everything that you told me And I won't ever fall To far from the bottom Let ‘em Call Let the family know I got em :::::Verse 2::::: Dear Mama I promise I'm on my best behavior Everyone I meet is as cool with me as a next door neighbor. Yeah Yeah, and they play my music all night long But they don't see me like you see me, they just see me though these songs On these stages I put on, when im out there in my zone Ma you know my grind, is so devine, I'm trying to make it home But I gotta get that throne Let me bark that bark, Let me get that bone That lonely captain, Making it happen I'm tryna make my own, Oh I know you're worried sometimes, I can see it in your eyes These roads are bumpy, you know it, and ma I ain't surprised It's got its lows, every night I chase its highs And my homies got my back everywhere we ride You try to tell me [Don't Run away] But I can't stay here I gotta go [Don't run away] Another stage, another area code :::::Hook::::: :::::Verse 3::::: I'm on my saddle, man my boots are filled with gravel Upstream man I paddle, all these avenues I've traveled But I'm steady on that mission, constantly fighting the battle But they knew this was why I was here from present to my rattle But my present. influenced from days was back when Michael was a menace Like who the f** is Michael, Man they should've name him dennis A straight up straight U-turn from shooting spitballs in detention Got my independence, won't forget to mention How we tried and we tried, and we grind and we grind Physically in the studio with minds in the sky Hey, hey.. I won't ever run away So don't you ever throw your love away :::::Hook::::: :::::Outro::::: So ma for all the old days Catchin cases in braces those were my old ways I'm still rockin' that back pack back from 8th grade That sh**s still holding up like ace king, both spade Them good old days, now I gotta coach plays Smooth operator, j cueto, coppin' my close fade So I hit the stage and go nuts, I could never stand straight But they don't see me like you see me through them Rayband shades