Can’t believe they let me down them my niggas 

He’s a runner he’s a trackstar
He gone run away when it get hot
Pull up in a wraith he gone see real stars
Cause imma pull up spray you better get down 
Cause now you got me pissed off
All them other times I let you rock 
But this time different 
Did it your way I let it play 
you was a bitch dawg 
Now it’s up I sent for em 
Copy got em 10-4
Don’t play round I’m a big boy 
Gotta couple soldiers they waiting on me

Feel ya pain my heart breaking 
My heart breaking too 
Said it’s all because of you girl 
All because of you girl
It’s ashamed you ungrateful what I did for you
Still won’t say a sound I can’t give em up
Still down on my ten toes 

He’s a runner a runner track star 
I got em running routes imma hit em in pocket
He really ducking me 
Don’t step out of bounds dawg 
Couldn’t see around me
It be the closest ones to ya
I’ll load that choppa I’ll let it spray 
It’s fuck y’all 
think it’s a game 
Then we can play them high scores 
Moment of silence Lord protect me they back doorin 
But when I was down it was fuck me

I was in it bad I was lonely 
Wish I could go back to the old me
I’ll admit it im not ashamed 
Gangsta love it got me dam
Won’t fall in love no not again 
Gotta focus up imma business man 

She's a runner, she's a track star
She gon' run away when it gets hard
She cant take the pain, she cant get scarred
I hurt everyone that I get involved wit 
Girl you better tippy toe

Feel ya pain my heart breaking 
My heart breaking too 
Said it’s all because of you girl 
All because of you girl
It’s ashamed you ungrateful what I did for you
Still won’t say a sound I can’t give em up
Still down on my ten toes

TRACKSTAR (REMIX)

PROBLEM KID

WHO DO I TRUST

DRUGS

King Caesar

Lost You

PAC-MAN

COMPANY PT.2 (FREESTYLE)

KEEP IT UP

LOVE SCARS (FREESTYLE)

TESTIMONY (REMIX)

L.F.N

RIVALS (FREESTYLE)

DANGEROUSLY IN LOVE (FREESTYLE)

LOVE CYCLE (FREESTYLE)

LYRICS:

HOOK
Said I heard the news 
Stop lying it ain’t true 
Called him dad my poppa too 
Hoping that he make it through 
Tryna get the facts the proof
Been a year I banged wit you 
Tryna figure out don’t know what words what imma say to you 
Back and forth going 82
Swear the God I hated you 
don’t wanna see nobody die my heart my family too 
Use to share my plate wit you
Still can’t let em play wit you
Said some things some hurtful too
God that’s not what I said to you 

BRIDGE
nahh
Not what I said to you ouu 
Not what I said to you ouu 
Not what I said to you
They just speculations
Ohhh
They just speculations
Uh huh
They just speculations
Pray to God they just speculations 

VERSE
Treat you like a op I put a couple racks on ya 
Can’t cross that line not right now you still my homie
Riding solo lately zippin fast in that 4 wheeler 
Diamonds dancing bezels dripping water like a faucet
I wrote Run Forest Run about you yea
Drunk ,It was dumb still my dawg
Yea we cool yea
Just make sure you tell em the whole story 
Tell the truth yea
I could never leave my dawgs especially you I wasn’t cut that way 

VERSE
they like dam he cost a stack 
well he be snappin
Don’t just know me for that pack they know that he be rappin 
If it’s smoke let’s get it crackin 
Out the way I really snap shit 
I’m just tryna get them racks 
I told you Lord I’ll get em right 

VERSE
Everytime we get a package 
Break it down like dividends 
I remember one time they hit my mama I couldn’t hit em back
Catch us lackin never again 
Packin yea all types of straps 
Now I’m grown so I swear to God we spinning back 

HOOK
Said I heard the news 
Stop lying it ain’t true 
Called him dad my poppa too 
Hoping that he make it through 
Tryna get the facts the proof
Been a year I banged wit you 
Tryna figure out don’t know what words what imma say to you 
Back and forth going 82
Swear the God I hated you 
don’t wanna see nobody die my heart my family too 
Use to share my plate wit you
Still can’t let em play wit you
Said some things some hurtful too
God that’s not what I said to you

SPECULATIONS

HOOK
That shit tore me apart
I don’t even know where to start 
Oh my God 
Goddam I’m sorry 
Now I gotta play my part 
Real blood on my bottoms 
Don’t care if I’m fly
Pops I’ll see you around
It’s long live senior now 💔
Seen yo head in that flyer
Gotta give em my flowers 

VERSE
Ain’t my fault but everything count
Holdin tears in my pocket, yea
Taking meds I be sitting in the trap 
I can’t get caught lackin 
gotta keep a lil rocket, yea
Gotta take my time I’m hurtin
Being dam near stubborn 
momma told me stop it, yea
Need a nigga I’ll slide I’ll pop em
We was dam near unstoppable 
we was Batman Robin, yea

VERSE
I’m in the spot wrappin packages 
Heard about it 
Couldn’t believe it was us
Couldn’t tell me how it happened
Thought that nigga cappin
Clutchin I’m ready to buss 
I’m sick dawg 
Couldn’t Rolls Royce whip my big dawg 
All had plans of gettin rich dawg
Never thought I’d have to make this song 
Shit hit hard 

VERSE
No more long Johns these Saint Laurent 
Got designer habits 
I been going far just tryna soar
One day I started snapping how it happen 
I was in my bag in my thoughts I was going off
Gave em fire captions
I be in them stores dipped in finer fashion 
Getting tired of rappin 
Don’t wait til I make it to start clapping 
It’s too late 


BRIDGE
When no one is around you say baby I love you yea 
If you ain’t running games then baby say my name say my name 

HOOK
That shit tore me apart
I don’t even know where to start 
Oh my God 
Goddam I’m sorry 
Now I gotta play my part 
Real blood on my bottoms 
Don’t care if I’m fly
Pops I’ll see you around
It’s long live senior now 💔
Seen yo head in that flyer
Gotta give em my flowers 

OUTRO
Long Live senior now
Gotta give em my flowers

THATBOSSEVAN

TORE ME APART

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