Running Miles

Don't play with my money
 Don't play with my mind
 Don't play with my fucking emotion
 I'm waiting on trial
 It's been a while
 I ain't got time for a motion
 While you walking out
 So I'm running miles
 And I ain't got time to be coasting
 So look at my file
 I'm counting piles
 Of money from dreams and devotion
 Was not know who you fucking with just me, myself and I
 I've been moving all up by myself and getting to the top
 You can't stop what's already on its way, so step out to the side
 I've been grinding since a little kid, so I would never lie
 I'm a motherfucking monster now, that you just can't control
 I just say the fuck I wanna and just do the fuck you don't
 You don't understand the message, get them back to fuck up off
 I'm a motherfucking gangsta in this business so I won't
 Going bye to the people that just wanna see me fall
 So go fuck yourself and all that shit 'cause I can't do no wrong
 I'm a demon, I'm an angel, I'm a god so what the fuck
 You don't know what I've been going
 Through so miss me when you front like
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 Don't play with my money
 Don't play with my mind
 Don't play with my fucking emotion
 I'm waiting on trial
 It's been a while
 I ain't got time for a motion
 While you walking out
 So I'm running miles
 And I ain't got time to be coasting
 So look at my file
 I'm counting piles
 Of money from dreams and devotion
 Sleeping on the ground I thought our lives would never change
 But we try, we try, we try to get through motherfucking pain
 Sell my life away for nothing, thought that I had just fell off
 Stuck inside a prison for my mamma, I would not give up
 But
 I'm still in my zone
 Still with no phone, I ain't got nothing to prove to you
 You and your friends you can pretend that I don't exist or amuse you
 Say what you want I'm hitting blunts
 So people you think they don't matter
 No one is fucked
 Front if you want, you just don't know what I'm after
 Doing sold off shows all up and down the fucking globe
 We took nothing, made it something then got robbed of all our hope
 I've been ducking, I've been diving and I know I'm still afloat
 So just count me out again bitch, just motherfucking know
 Don't play with my money
 Don't play with my mind
 Don't play with my fucking emotion
 I'm waiting on trial
 It's been a while
 I ain't got time for a motion
 While you walking out
 So I'm running miles
 And I ain't got time to be coasting
 So look at my file
 I'm counting piles
 Of money from dreams and devotion