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Lyrics
I see you running towards home
I see you chasing them shots
Popping pills for the fun
Gun on my hip I don’t play fun
Games with my mind, it went numb
Bouta hit a lick and run
Bands in my mind, on my wrist
Drippin loud, mountains, iceberg, Titanic
Sunk like a rock, ain’t got much but myself
The music rang, I picked up sounds of a man
I’m goin’ up
Been a ride ever since
Chasin’ that money, I don’t flinch
Hard to hate what you can’t be
They say I don’t miss, well I ain’t never missed
I been grindin’, I been schemin’
Tunnel vision, I stay dreamin’
Countin’ digits, countin’ reasons
Why I had to leave ‘em speechless
Took the long road, now the top in my reach
Came from the bottom, now my pockets got deep
Ain’t no love in the game, just the fakes and the leeches
I just keep movin’, don’t hear what they preachin’
I see ‘em watchin’, yeah they envy
LowKeyy movin’, stayin’ deadly
Never needed no one to defend me
I just let the work go speak for me
Runnin’ the city like marathons
I see the snakes but I carry on
Heart too cold like a carat on
My wrist, my soul, it’s barely warm
I took my losses, turned ‘em lessons
Now I move smart, no second-guessin’
Life on the line, it’s more than flexin’
I see the truth, it’s in my section
I see you runnin’ towards home
But I ain’t never lookin’ back
Chasin’ dreams until they fact
Told myself, “I can’t relax”
Details
GeneratedFeb 5, 2025
Duration2:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
Changing ways, look at the money , grow up Motivational,Hype,Uplifting
Credits
Prompt by
LowKeyy
LowKeyyModelAria v4
