Runners

I got shoes that don’t know how to go home
I got friends that call me on my cellphone
I’m out for a walk cause I am tryna get gone
I am tryna get gone
I am tryna get gone

Sometimes you’re the shit, sometimes you’re shit
And ain’t it crazy how all of those feelings switch
Bumping Ocean in my ears, man I love that shit
Little piece of that orange all I’m tryna get

Like what I gotta do to get a clique like frank’s
I do it for the love I don’t do it for the banks
Quick switching up scenes like I can’t commit
See that boy couldn't rob cause his footing slipped

Someday things gotta change
Someday things won’t be the same

Now I’m back again
Thinking up a plan
Tryna get north
Dennis Rodman
Riding those waves
Kinda hard man
I need a little pickup
I need a ride man

Cause lately all I've been doing is fucking up
Second guessing everyone that shows me love
Am I a hypocrite, or am I changing
Am I changing for the worse, or will I make it

I’m a dog, get in there and roll the window down
Hot in here, getting teary, PETA come around
Last chance, Imma pounce, gotta put me down
Got a pretty bad bite gotta take me to the pound
That was my bite got your lip all bled
People in tears got you freaks aroused
Licking ‘em boots got your noses brown
Need the fuzzy cuffs if you want these hands bound

Ride, days I wanna ride
Days I wanna coast, that’s no way to live a life
I might have an appetite
If it weren’t for you pigs always fucking with my vibe
Why, I, only hearing white lies
My knuckles got white lines
Bye, never see me reply
Didn’t get the CC
Didn’t send it on time

Someday things gotta change
Someday things won’t be the same

I got shoes that don’t know how to go home
I got friends that call me on my cellphone
I’m out for a walk cause I’m tryna get gone
I am tryna get gone
I am tryna get gone