Escape

[Intro] Things were so much different So different, yeah, yeah so different Yeah, things were so much [Chorus] I've seen how you can turn nothing into something Everybody wants something, yeah, when you're stunting I can see the future, yeah, I swear I've seen it coming I'm from where they make 'em run No talking, no discussion (Um) Hit 'em with the gun (Yeah) Leave him with a concussion I flew out to LA but I'm coming back with blue hundreds Fuck all that talking shit we do that shit for fun (Huh) Rest in peace X, yeah I hope he's in a better place [Verse 1] Everybody wants to be loved, yeah But all they wanna do is hate You and me are not the same No no, we do not relate She give me fellatio but for dinner I eat steak (Yeah) But I'm good I'm kind of full, I already ate So much money in my pockets, I could buy my mom a place Now I wanna VVS chain on my neck and a wraith and a house with a lake (Yeah, uh) I had did that yesterday (Uh), yeah you late (Yeah) I had took your bitch (Yeah), without any bait Yeah I plead the fifth (Huh), no I don't fuck with snakes When I pop perkys (Yeah, huh), it make my stummy ache (Yeah) What you doin'? I'm in LA living with the greats (Yeah) You talk shit behind my back but won't speak to my face [Bridge] I'm way too different (Too different) I feel out of place (Out of place) I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches) My pockets they inflate (Yeah, huh) [Verse 2] That's still my brother even though we're not related If I see something that I want (Huh), I'm-a take it Bitch fuck a car (Yeah), I'm-a buy me a spaceship (Yeah) I can't wait to tell my momma (Huh), that I made it I wanna show you everything, look what I created Yeah this is my life, I won't let nobody take it (Yeah) Got some bitches coming over (Huh), and they're naked (Yeah) I guess that I'm never sober (Huh), I'm always faded [Bridge] I'm way too different (Too different) I feel out of place (Out of place) I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches) My pockets they inflate [Chorus] I've seen how you can turn nothing into something Everybody wants something, yeah, when you're stunting I can see the future, yeah, I swear I've seen it coming I'm from where they make 'em run No talking, no discussion (Um) Hit 'em with the gun (Yeah) Leave him with a concussion I flew out to LA but I'm coming back with blue hundreds Fuck all that talking shit we do that shit for fun (Huh) Rest in peace X, yeah I hope he's in a better place [Outro] I'm way too different I feel out of place I went from rags to riches My pockets they inflate