I got nothin but a suitcase, trapped in a journey
All I need is cash and a flashy attourney
Weed and a napsack, now im getting backtracked
That was when I used to move packs in a hurry
I'm just tryna keep up I don't wanna fight fair
I don't really sleep much, all I have is nightmares
I just miss the times where I didn't have a girl that I wish was mine
When my mom didn't call me and get distressed
When I always had time, Never missed a text
When I used to just sit back, get some rest
Simple math, More love, More Disrespect
Feeling borderline lifeless, quarter life priceless
Smokes on the line, I got 4 or 5 vices
And I would quit it but I can't stop thinking of you
(Hook)
Away.I'm riding I'm flying I'm leaving I'm going away.
I'm fighting I'm running I'm leaving I'm going away
I'm riding I'm flying I'm leaving I'm going away.
(Yeah i know im never home now)
(Never picking up my phone now)
(I know you're missing me)
(But I can't make time and history)
I want to tell you that there's a method to the madness
I want to tell you that there's a reason for the tragic
I want to tell you what you need and you can have it
I want to tell you that im better than the veto's
And I don't drink tito's but nigga I be sippin'
If I ain't have a lady don't you doubt that I'll be pimpin'
My hoe's come in luggage, you know they stay trippin'
But my whole team flip mo' I don't give a shit mo'
I don't rock jordans i'll be damn if I tip toe
Yeah, you should see me on my stomping grounds
Uh, we make it rumble when we walk around yeah
You feel a void when we outta town, we makin noise makin' momma proud
We going everywhere we ain't allowed, ain't a while?
I like it here I might stay a while, but then again I wanna move to the end.
(Hook)
(Yeah I know I'm never home now)
(Never picking up my phone now)
(I know you're missing me)
(But I can't make time and history)