"Run Away" lyrics
Ayy, a boss nigga ever made you wanna run away?
Mexico for a few days? Or shoot to the A?
Hit the Bellamere Suites, let's fly to the Bay
I ain't worried 'bout none of these hoes but bae
Ayy, tell me what was yo' plans today?
Is you meetin' up or somethin' with your friends today?
I'm in a bossy ass mood, feel like playin' today
You might as well come fuck with yo' mans today
You can have diamonds and gold if that's what you like
Let's get a room at the Aria a couple nights
My dog the plug, payin' half, when it come to flights
You like water, jeweler, or dog, when it come to ice
Paper route, DameDot a dog, when it come to pints
All this lil' shit, niggas rap, she know it's my life
Accept yo' kids like my kids, let's buy 'em some bikes
We can all dress alike, let's buy 'em some Mike's
Or we can get a lil' freaky, wear Loubs with the spikes
Put on the furs in the whip, tryna dodge the squirrels
When it come to this shit, she know it's her world
I just wanna take you far, run away from the world
Come on, baby, let's run away
Puerto Rico, Hawaii, let's run away
That pussy mine, let's have baby, and run away
I had a dream about this baby, let's run away
A boss nigga ever made you wanna run away?
I can't lie, lil' baby made me wanna run away
Don't grab shit, let's run away
We gon' get all new shit, let's run away
Let's go far, far away from here
Champagne sprayin' in the air at the Bellamere
I ain't with all that game, bae, I'm just a player
I be fresh as dog shit like Prince of Bel-Air
Got me feelin' all grown, sippin' on Merlot
Dick smellin' like Patron, fuckin' on the floor
Them— ship in, we count 'em on the stove
That bag, come back, we count it on the floor
She always wanna Snapchat when we wrap stacks
She know these rap cats only wrap snacks
We can slam Benz doors and do the Scat Packs
Hit it all day, have you takin' catnaps
You know how Dame baby do it like it's nothing to it
Yo' whole shit got me into it, make me wanna do it
I tell her shit she don't ask, she just do it
She a real gutta girl, yeah, she with the movement, you know?
Come on, baby, let's run away
Puerto Rico, Hawaii, let's run away
That pussy mine, let's have baby, and run away
I had a dream about this baby, let's run away
A boss nigga ever made you wanna run away?
I can't lie, lil' baby made me wanna run away
Don't grab shit, let's run away
We gon' get all new shit, let's run away
Mexico for a few days? Or shoot to the A?
Hit the Bellamere Suites, let's fly to the Bay
I ain't worried 'bout none of these hoes but bae
Ayy, tell me what was yo' plans today?
Is you meetin' up or somethin' with your friends today?
I'm in a bossy ass mood, feel like playin' today
You might as well come fuck with yo' mans today
You can have diamonds and gold if that's what you like
Let's get a room at the Aria a couple nights
My dog the plug, payin' half, when it come to flights
You like water, jeweler, or dog, when it come to ice
Paper route, DameDot a dog, when it come to pints
All this lil' shit, niggas rap, she know it's my life
Accept yo' kids like my kids, let's buy 'em some bikes
We can all dress alike, let's buy 'em some Mike's
Or we can get a lil' freaky, wear Loubs with the spikes
Put on the furs in the whip, tryna dodge the squirrels
When it come to this shit, she know it's her world
I just wanna take you far, run away from the world
Come on, baby, let's run away
Puerto Rico, Hawaii, let's run away
That pussy mine, let's have baby, and run away
I had a dream about this baby, let's run away
A boss nigga ever made you wanna run away?
I can't lie, lil' baby made me wanna run away
Don't grab shit, let's run away
We gon' get all new shit, let's run away
Let's go far, far away from here
Champagne sprayin' in the air at the Bellamere
I ain't with all that game, bae, I'm just a player
I be fresh as dog shit like Prince of Bel-Air
Got me feelin' all grown, sippin' on Merlot
Dick smellin' like Patron, fuckin' on the floor
Them— ship in, we count 'em on the stove
That bag, come back, we count it on the floor
She always wanna Snapchat when we wrap stacks
She know these rap cats only wrap snacks
We can slam Benz doors and do the Scat Packs
Hit it all day, have you takin' catnaps
You know how Dame baby do it like it's nothing to it
Yo' whole shit got me into it, make me wanna do it
I tell her shit she don't ask, she just do it
She a real gutta girl, yeah, she with the movement, you know?
Come on, baby, let's run away
Puerto Rico, Hawaii, let's run away
That pussy mine, let's have baby, and run away
I had a dream about this baby, let's run away
A boss nigga ever made you wanna run away?
I can't lie, lil' baby made me wanna run away
Don't grab shit, let's run away
We gon' get all new shit, let's run away
