To Run From It All

I been in my lane for a minute

Shit won't change when I get it

I'm the same nigga now that I will be when I'm fifty

I got numbers in my phone that I ain't been with in a little bit

But they still hit my line whether they mingling or single shit

I said it's nothing more I can do but have fun

So light that candle and this blunt

Girl off that Dussé you go dumb

Hit that shit for a vacation

Girl hit my line when your bae get done

I pop these bottles you walk like a model I'm thinking about you wherever I run

Run