Runaway lyrics

[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway

[Verse 1: Pdot O]
(True story, yhii!)
I'm talking more bucks, both smart n*ggas just post up
We rake up, f*ck going broke this word to [?]
Possible I started f*cking mosh pit
Wrath of a god, this is the genesis, power to my apprentices
Pass the patron, but f*ck it I'm still a boss
This the poetry in motion, comatose when we preform
I'm still in form
Enforcing the storm, word to my unborn
I'm cut strong, you cut corners n*gga I'm that strong (Yhii!)
The flow is boom shakalaka
n*ggas tryin' but ain't quite there, that's true zama zama
I'm top shotta, that's top dollar
n*ggas Buck Rogers
Still living in the past, we the new Don Dadas
Loose cannon I'm Bruce Banner, touch me you lose
Clever wordplay got a n*gga reciting a new chapter
This the new bible
Scriptures and verse, I'm too insightful
I'm a nice dude but play with my folk, you miss your front tooth, bye!
[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway

[Verse 2: Blaklez]
(Mmh, aah yes)
f*ck what a ntwana say, I'm rapping like I'm underpaid
This underrated rhetoric you spewing a f*ckin' understatement
Pull up to the spot with another babe with a coloured face
You pulling up with babies that are underage and they butter faced
Spit flows that sicken you
Your Popeye raps is Pikachu
They bought a ticket to watch me box out, I stick and move
Speak the truth, conversation flowin' and we sippin' too
Gin and juice, n*ggas gettin' iffy
We puffin piff and move
I'm in my own zone, smoke blowin' out the ozone
Me and my road dogs [?] 'bout the OGs to hold on
These so-called vets can find a big willy to choke on
I'm cold on, my old songs kill you when you in dope form
Indubitably, unf*ckwithable, they try to ruin me
Who would be?
We stood the test of time, we kill you fools with ease
We knew the streets, cruisin' through the city bumpin' [?]
[?]
Search through the country, can't find no truer G's
[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It's best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a b*tch n*gga to runaway
Runaway, b*tch n*gga runaway