"ON THE RUN" lyrics

I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winning
Said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged
Put down the gun
Letting you live
My niggas coming for everything
Don't got an enemy
I don't see no one ahead of me
Only get beat by the better me
Boy, you could never respectfully
Envy me like I'm a Kennedy
Like it's a Kennedy
All that drama is dead to me
You niggas want me to starve when you could be getting this bread with me
Niggas gon' get it eventually
Only contribute to remedies
Haters are spending their energy
Nothing you doing affecting me
I'm on a whole level niggas never seen
Where they said I'd never reach
You ain't chip in for the feast
Still we giving you a piece
Only do it for the love, nigga, everybody eats
Whole team full of kings
'Cause everybody got a dream
Made man gotta plead
Running till we out of steam, yeah

Coming up
Run it up
Hustle up
Yeah
Sun is up
Cut it up
Double up
Yeah

I don't got time for the hate
I look at this shit like waste
Can't let you get in the way
Do not get in my lane if you gon' fuck up the pace
I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winning
Said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged
Put down the gun
Letting you live
My niggas coming for everything
Don't got an enemy
I don't see no one ahead of me
I'm on the run
Hand off the gun
Ooo, I'm letting you live
They ask where I been
They ask what I did
I told them I did it again
Belt in my hands, I beat all the odds
I find out my plans when I'm speaking to God
I stay off the 'gram, you can keep the façade
I came with the cuzzo's, we deep when we mob
We mob like Crime Mob, we mob like Mobb Deep, we mob like Goodie
They sleepin' on me while she sleep in my hoodies
Some see me and see what they wish that they could be

Made it with minimal help
Feeling like Tank Davis walking in with the belt
Prize Picks, Underdog, Fan Duel, in other words, I bet on myself
My pops in a cell but still I prevail
It was holding me back but still I propelled
I came with the smoke, let's see who inhale
These niggas is jokes
Where's Keenan and Kel?
The number one spot, I'mma sit in that place
And do it with love, I be winning with grace
Take all the hate with a grin on my face
And I'll pay for my sins when I get to them gates but now

I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winning
Said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged
Put down the gun
Letting you live
My niggas coming for everything
Don't got an enemy
I don't see no one ahead of me

Bitch, I done square root
My hustle bear fruit
You niggas bear fruity
I got a redbone
I stab her guts
She scream like it's a scary movie
My bitch a 10 like she Jerry Jeudy
But she very moody
We aren't friends, acting very bougie
Bourgeoisie
Out in Japan, I been meeting my fans
Can't believe they know who I be
I know you not really gang when pulling up asking me where's IB
His name is Ib, you dweeb
We were down bad out in Queens with dreams
To make it up out and to change the scene
Shout out Jermaine, did some major things
The rise in time, you know what they say
Now the boy rising like Cola, the form up is sick as Ebola
I don't even play
But I still hold a controller, I don't need a quarter
I manifest all when I pray
I'm on the run for the glory and pay
You would think that I cross seven borders a day
How I get to the money and store in a safe
If a nigga come for me, I'm loading the K
Lawyer retainer and boy, he get in a jam and see me come home in a day
Ours was branded degenerate, ours was abandoned, and I had to motivate
I took advantage of chances that my life has granted
And that's what restoring my faith
I thank the man up above me, I know that you love me

I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winning
Said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged
Put down the gun
Letting you live
My niggas coming for everything
Don't got an enemy
I don't see no one ahead of me

Did it again
Did it again
Said I was done
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Said I was done
Did it again