Mmmm
Huhhhh
Yea
I'm running from all these thots, I'm running from all these hoes
I'm running from all these thots, I'm tired
I'm running from all these thots, I'm running from all these hoes
I'm running from all these thots, I'm tired
Some nights, I lay there thinking bout bitches but that shit don't put me to sleep
Couple racks on my mind, guess I'm a money fiend
I wanna buy my mama a brand new cardigan
Thinking bout text my ex but I'm like, don't begin
I like doing what I want, I don't want no more friends
I want a whole new world, I want a brand new lens
Just worry bout yourself, you niggas not my kin
I feel broken everyday but I do what I can
And what you can't
Keep my head up tall, I'm stepping like Kevin Durant
Put my dreams into fruition, yeah that is the plan
21 thoughts, I don't need more, there's too much on my brain
I'm running from all these thots, I'm running from all these hoes
I'm running from all these thots, I'm tired
I'm running from all these thots, I'm running from all these hoes
I'm running from all these thots, I'm tired
Tired
Tired