I Ran Away From The Problem

[Intro]
(I ran away from the problem)
(I ran away from the problem)
(I ran away from the problem)

[Verse 1]
I ran away from the problem
My heart takin' these drugs ain't gon' solve 'em
I stack all my money, I double up
The bag, you know ain't no fumbled up
I feel like the 'Rari, a rumble, yuh
'Cause I be throwin' you off on the road
I'm rockin' the muh'fuckin' Carti, let's go
Keepin' these Percs all on me, I can't tow
Yeah, yeah, Barz, when you finna go rap 'bout some real shit?
But all these other rappers talkin' 'bout how they gon' kill shit (Yeah, that's cap)
Huh, huh, yeah, yeah, that's cap
Pussy-ass boy run up on me with strap
Hop on lil' [?], bitch I'm on [?]
Huh, pussy-ass boy doin' laps, huh
Hittin' that bih' from the back, huh
We endin' this [?], it's a wrap, huh
We only be count up our stacks, huh
Wanna go speak to me, but that mean only speakin' that money
And lil' bitch, you think that it's funny
Yeah, I count up my guap, I go dummy
I only be speakin' that guapanese (Cha-ching)
He hittin' my phone, I let it go (Ring)
She likin' the way that I dress, go and (Sing)
Money on me, drugs all in this [?]

[Bridge]
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Get my money)
(I ran away from the problem)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh, huh, yeah, I ran away (Huh)
Bitch, I be bossin' my soul, bitch, I be flexin' on you and yo' face
Just like forty lil' bitch, hopped on with this race
I'm flexin' my money, then catch us a case
Are you ready for this? Ho, you better go brace
You switch on my name then smoke on my face
I run 'em all
And they hit up my phone, tryna call
Like bitch, [?]
I'd rather ball [?] and now they salt
[?]