vox &prod me
cranes y shouyio r here rn

lyrik
no time- 
yeah run away from me another time,
i hit tha back lookin flee im on time,
yea-

Baby yea i gut it yeah w bronem
And that fuckin breesh we jus touchin call me doe-man,
In dat fuckin v we just cuttin, make yo hoe welt,
rather pick the right road, i walk tha tight rope
then i pick it wrong- now im running right home,
I know-
In that lamb tho- I think i cancelled,
See that chain swang, He get in handled-
and if i know that, We take a gamble-
Yea we in a coupe w/ it, Have his ass in shambles-
Turn em to sum soup w/ it, Talk out loud like campell-

If im locked up in crib i know i cant go,
Did this shit from every fucking era every angle-
Smoke this dro we get a littl loud bitch we get a lil mellow,
Knockin on the door talk out loud im talkin like hello,
& them brand new boots, margiela-
Canary diamonds my neck they look a lil yellow-
Talkin to myself i follow my shadow, 
Me n cranes running in a coupe, Spent a stack doe-
Me and fucking gunna run tha roof, ima ragdoll-
if i get rich yea on my shit,  take tha rags off,
show ya mad luv &then you affect my cashflow,
Til tha coupe stop ,
Playin games like who us-
Im tha rude opp, Run it up my roof up,
Can ya tell me who up? Naw-i know my crew up,

I doubt it-
If we always count it, we live life astoundin,
Trifflin- You look riducolus, and we look like out here,
Yea-We just scraped the bowl, but on the shit i scraped the front end,
Yeah- He look scrappy so i scraped em , bitch can tell he frontin, [yea-]

I can tell- [shivering]
Looking and feel riducolus,
Blood & the b sippin it-
Thumbin that breesh siftin it,
Do i make sense when im ridilin?-
He get tha talk of the ridalin,
12 on his head now he ripplin-
I cant do shit when im feelin it-
Now im feelin a fire,
This shit take it far-

Crying n snifflin,
We knock it back dog a pill innit,
Pullin it all back with tha miligram,
Clutchin my shit like gorilla grip,
Easy this shit like i really clipped?
Hadda run back- like who really did?

yea- walk in this bitch like im feelin it,
yea- substitute like im fillin it,
[yeah] win the game the leaderboard-
need tha fuckin percs so i eat em more,
yeah he look fuckin raw so we heat em more,
[ye] we jus landed rock yea-i need it more,
[yea] he dont like that life so we lead it for em,
yeah he got brand new bread so i clean it for em,
[yeah] 
&that fucka hot shit need neosporin-
Yea-make sure this shit cropped, yea his needles warm, [yeah]

Yea keepin secrets,
Now you tryna sneak us,
Keep it in my sneakers,
If you tryna cheat it, 
Its just me & you,
Now whats inbetween us,
Its jus now or later,
Wouldnt never see us-
& i wish i change it,
Feel like always leavin,
& i wish i frame it-
Cause im always leavin,

run your hope [glost]

glost