Escape

[Intro]
Things were so much different
So different, yeah, yeah so different
Yeah, things were so much

[Chorus]
I've seen how you can turn nothing into something
Everybody wants something, yeah, when you're stunting
I can see the future, yeah, I swear I've seen it coming
I'm from where they make 'em run
No talking, no discussion (Um)
Hit 'em with the gun (Yeah)
Leave him with a concussion
I flew out to LA but I'm coming back with blue hundreds
Fuck all that talking shit we do that shit for fun (Huh)
Rest in peace X, yeah I hope he's in a better place

[Verse 1]
Everybody wants to be loved, yeah
But all they wanna do is hate
You and me are not the same
No no, we do not relate
She give me fellatio but for dinner I eat steak (Yeah)
But I'm good I'm kind of full, I already ate
So much money in my pockets, I could buy my mom a place
Now I wanna VVS chain on my neck and a wraith and a house with a lake (Yeah, uh)
I had did that yesterday (Uh), yeah you late (Yeah)
I had took your bitch (Yeah), without any bait
Yeah I plead the fifth (Huh), no I don't fuck with snakes
When I pop perkys (Yeah, huh), it make my stummy ache (Yeah)
What you doin'? I'm in LA living with the greats (Yeah)
You talk shit behind my back but won't speak to my face

[Bridge]
I'm way too different (Too different)
I feel out of place (Out of place)
I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
My pockets they inflate (Yeah, huh)

[Verse 2]
That's still my brother even though we're not related
If I see something that I want (Huh), I'm-a take it
Bitch fuck a car (Yeah), I'm-a buy me a spaceship (Yeah)
I can't wait to tell my momma (Huh), that I made it
I wanna show you everything, look what I created
Yeah this is my life, I won't let nobody take it (Yeah)
Got some bitches coming over (Huh), and they're naked (Yeah)
I guess that I'm never sober (Huh), I'm always faded

[Bridge]
I'm way too different (Too different)
I feel out of place (Out of place)
I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
My pockets they inflate

[Chorus]
I've seen how you can turn nothing into something
Everybody wants something, yeah, when you're stunting
I can see the future, yeah, I swear I've seen it coming
I'm from where they make 'em run
No talking, no discussion (Um)
Hit 'em with the gun (Yeah)
Leave him with a concussion
I flew out to LA but I'm coming back with blue hundreds
Fuck all that talking shit we do that shit for fun (Huh)
Rest in peace X, yeah I hope he's in a better place

[Outro]
I'm way too different
I feel out of place
I went from rags to riches
My pockets they inflate