Runaway

When my heart aches I'm drowning, pain won't go away

And in my cups, brown fills my brain, won't go away

These five yellow girls all on parade asphyxiate

Goddamn

Still stuck in a box tryna clear my name

Y'all know the deal (Woo)

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

It's only real

And in my cups, brown fills my brain

Can't stop me, can't stop me

And in my cups, brown fills my brain

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

Y'all know the deal

Won't go away

It's only real

I'm afraid

Your love will blow me away

Can't stop me, can't stop me, yeah (Woo)

Am I dumb

All 'cause I numb the pain?

Am I just another runaway?

Runaway

Let's go

Handsome gangster, ain't he? '89 to be exact

We own the block, sixteen, had two Techs and one Mac

**** cookin' that work, we thirsty to see it come back

Killas and rats, sold crack, fiends where I hung at

Drivin' through every borough with your woman, I done that

Cuban link dreams, chasin' fiends down, deez foul

Nothing frisk me, I had the nerve, not even put the weed down

These clowns thirsty to squeeze rounds

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

Y'all know the deal

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

It's only real (Oh)

And in my cups, brown fills my brain

Can't stop me, can't stop me, yeah (Woo)

And in my cups, brown fills my brain

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

Won't go away

I'm afraid

Your love will blow me away

Here we go

Drivin' eighty miles-per-hour in the rain

Feelin' yesterday's high still

And it's calming my brain, which is ever-moving

I still remember shootings, that never leave out my thoughts

Blowin' by the basketball court, they went to war, it happened

All I imagine sometime, under sunshine on vacation

Things I did in my hood situations, oh well

Probably was a bad father to my first born

Love her to death, but I ain't been home since my first song

Provided for her, but money can't replace a father for her

Plus I got a son, blessed with kids, yeah, man, I adore them

And I was sure I was gonna leave this life too fast

I got guardian angels, came down and saved my ass (Let's go)

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name (Aye)

Y'all know the deal

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name (Aye)

It's only real

And in my cups, brown fills my brain (Woo)

Can't stop me, can't stop me, yeah

And in my cups, brown fills my brain

Still trapped in a box, tryna clear my name

Won't go away

I'm afraid

Your love will blow me away

New York City, stand up

New York City, stand up

Yeah, yeah, yeah

This that Nas

That Zaza

That New York

That Zaza

That Nas