Somedays I wanna go and run the street (uh)

Somedays I wanna stay at home and eat 

Uh some days uh uh somedays how you get away I just wanna fade 



Somedays I wanna go and run the street (uh)

Somedays I wanna stay at home and eat 

Uh some days uh uh somedays how you get away I just wanna fade 



Some days I wanna call my dead homies like wassup meet me up da way bring a Dutch talk about some plans ya get dis money fuck a slut 

Ruga n da cut like a&d ointment  pop up unannounced I’ll make appointments

Hate a bitch dat nah cuz dat shit get annoying 

Some days I want peace ta get  away n just ta sleep buts dats wishful thinking when u really play da  streetz 

 some days I wanna chill some I’m too turnt up

Some days I want tha head Otha days I want tha cunt, if I got the first night I ain’t ever goin cuff 


ask if she like da pipe gave me two thumbs up(ya heard)





All dem nights a takin risks 

Had ta argue wit my bitch 

say I shut em out n neva let em in

every time I give em chances Dey jus  fuc it up again

I seen some soldiers fall n they ain’t get back up again 

L et em out da the walls just ya get locked up again 

I jus don don don 

 wanna give a fuck again 

Pain is pleasure neva settle all dat hurtn made me better 

leveled up  on em 

Upd  oh dats y Dey was

Now they pay for accepelas 

Send da cash for my appearance 

I been buying wat I want AINT shopping on da clearance