OPSage - Running At Night lyrics

[Produced by LouieKid] [Hook: OPSage] I see myself running at night I see myself running at night, running at night x2 I find myself running at night I find myself running at night, running at night Can't sleep, running at night Can't sleep, running at night [Verse 1: OPSage] I see myself running at night Its funny how the money ain't right Its funny how its sunny outside, in my mind Running outside, through my eyes, running at night I feel like its cold as December Its summer but I can't remember Its scary to say I forget, It scares me to say that I dreamt Of being in dept The doctors they call it insomnia I call it I ain't got enough I call it I can't sleep at night because the bars I wrote They weren't strong enough I call it you can't sleep at night or talk on the phone Because its blocking ya My mum calls it you can't sleep at night because in demons eyes Your quite popular Sleep ain't stopping ya, tick tock the big clock Clocking ya Must write the lines ain't strong enough Life ain't long enough Can't stop the wrist watch watching ya, London to Biscayne popular Just ain't long enough Roommate debates keep popping up, this one he don't sleep long enough Voice keeps blocking us Too hot degrees keep coming up, too deep my dreams keep stopping my Sleep [Hook] [Verse 2:YO!BrotherDave] I see myself running at night Red white and blue makes a cop light Ain't no freedom got damn What it's like to be a black man In this all white world Middle finger screaming f** an uncle sam We ain't fam n***a yup yup We done came through from the jump jump Yup yup yup yup Got a couple n***as that done lucked up Got a couple n***as that done f**ed up The world don't love us Listening to 2pac busting two shots Like that sh** you finna nut up in your tubesocks Jumping rooftops better cut loose Looking for the juice hand on the deuce what you gotta do uh What you gotta lose n***a? Pockets full of j**els looking like a Jew n***a Gold in my mouth got me looking like a n***a n***a n***a Finger on the trigger and my trigger finger itching n***a yah I think I'm going crazy Everybody told me I was picking up daisies Now I'm driving Ms. Daisy In the back seat daisy dukes down to her feet Money where your mouth is talk is cheap uh And I still ain't call my grandmama Now a days I feeling much like the man grandmama And I need help Find myself looking for wealth Instead of looking for love and love self I heard doves cry David turned to Goliath and my old self hit me in my third eye Screaming lord why? screaming f** God Screaming f** the law screaming f** the world n***a like why try That's a dry lie if I don't try And my well ain't empty boy don't tempt me This sh** crazy yall fugazi live by four words f** you pay me I'm out [Bridge:YO!BrotherDave] I lose my mind I lose control I love my highs I hate my lows I know I know I can't let go That's all I know Just free my soul [Hook]