Vrils - runway (feat. kxrb) Lyrics

On the runway with my bro we f*ck it up
Keep my blade real hidden keep it tucked
I don't really f*ck with no one else
Bitch I keep a blade tucked by my belt
I don't really care, bitch I'm going to hell
Care bout no one but myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh my god, oh my god
F*ck the world, bitch I do it on my own
I got diamonds but yo shit made of stone
Out my face bitch I'm sitting on my throne
I really don't have the time, I really don't
I've seen like 30 different cities in a month
And ima wear whatever the f*ck that I want
Run it up, f*ck what the trends say
Camera flashing in my eye
High demand all the time
If you want me pay my price
Oh, its my life
And its not hard
I spent 500 on some shoes cause they f*cking hard
Already know what you see, bitch
You not part of the team, bitch
You know you don't see shit
Talk too much now he is bleeding
He is bleeding
No bitch, yeah I'm finding
Camera flashing
(With my bro we f*ck it up)
Camera flashing
Camera flashing in my eye
High demand all the time
If you want me pay my price
Real shit, we be rocking real shit
My clothes rich, yeah my f*cking clothes rich
I got jewellery on my neck
We got shooters, they on deck
We rock out with no guitars
They all know we going far
On the runway with my bro we f*ck it up
Keep my blade real hidden keep it tucked
I don't really f*ck with no one else
Bitch I keep a blade tucked by my belt
I don't really care, bitch I'm going to hell
Care bout no one but myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh my god, oh my god
On the runway with my bro we f*ck it up