NyQuil

[Intro]
K dripped in sauce (K dripped in sauce)

[Chorus]
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have

[Verse 1]
Pockets still, what you feel?
Sadness feel like hundred bills
That means I’m blue, but I’m not bad
Just got too much time to kill
Sunlight on your skin, it kiss you
I don’t really see the issue
Sunlight on your skin, it kiss you
I don’t really see the issue
They tie my hands and leave me there, they’ll think I’ll run away
I’ll walk a thousand miles just to get 'em out my way
Saying how they want me and they need me on they shelf to stay
I don’t really need em, so I guess it’s fuck ‘em either way

[Chorus]
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have

[Verse 2]
I don’t really know you, so why you come here thinking that I owe you?
All these motherfuckers really wanna phone you
Why they talk like they really wanna show you?
I don’t really need nobody, except my little shawty
‘Cause every time you not around, I get a little salty
They say karma’s a bitch, so I might get what I deserve
Every time you mention me, you think that shit is gonna hurt
You think I owe you shit, I don’t really owe you shit
I don’t really trust no snakes, I can’t really say we friends

[Chorus]
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
They should be jealous I’m balling
But why do they hate?
They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat
My money, I spent it and get it back
They hating on me but they never had
All of this shit I’m bout to have

[Outro]
Hol up in the mosh pit
Skrtt, skrrt, dash pick these niggas like a pocket
Plain Jane or the ice, I couldn’t pick so I didn’t cop shit
Yeah, they always watching cause these niggas think I’m hot shit
I been running laps and I just it in my pocket
(I’m on the run, I’m on the run)
(They should be jealous I’m balling)
(But why do they hate?)
(They can’t relate, I hear my future, it’s calling
I’ma stack it and flip it like acrobat)
(My money, I spent it and get it back)
(They hating on me but they never had)
(All of this shit I’m bout to have)