On The Run Lyrics - Damez

[Intro] 

Shit there go 12 bruh 

Deko on the beat 

Damez 

Turn up 

[Hook] 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

These niggas ain't got nothing for me (they hating) 

All I see is blue lights behind me (fuck 12) 

Catch up if you want me, come find me 

I'm on the run from the pain 

I'm bout to take off on a plane 

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[Verse 1] 

I'm sculpting my craft like the renaissance 

I keep a shaft like the renaissance 

I'm riding dirty on 20 

That work moving sturdy on 20 

I'm making this play with my young nigga 

Had hell of a day with my young nigga 

This could be my last day so fuck it 

They gone hate either way so fuck it 

[Pre-Hook 1] 

Hopping on planes when I'm dolo (when I'm dolo) 

Rolling up planes, I'ma dolo (I'ma dolo) 

I'm taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo) 

I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (fuck yall) 

I'm moving in silence I'm solo (I'm solo) 

They asking why you always solo (I'm Damez) 

I just can't trust none these niggas 

Got goons that'll bust at these niggas 

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[Hook x2] 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

These niggas ain't got nothing for me (they hating) 

All I see is blue lights behind me (fuck 12) 

Catch up if you want me, come find me 

I'm on the run from the pain 

I'm bout to take off on a plane 

[Bridge 1] 

Damn, I been winning 

I been swiping, I been spending 

I been writing, I been venting 

Three designers, call it blending 

Got damn, I been winning 

I been swiping, I been spending 

All these cities, I'm ascending 

On another fucking trip 

[Verse 2] 

Yo 

Just spent a check up in Lenox 

Life is too short not to spend it 

You can't see me cause its tinted 

You see that two door then I'm in it 

My brother said nigga you brave 

And I still ain't been to his grave 

I just can't come to accept it 

So I just been here in my cave 

Cooking up juice like a patron 

I'm in a booth with a apron 

Spitting out flames like Sriracha 

Should change up my name to Sriracha 

I'm switching up whips, it ain't nothing 

All this shit it don't really mean nothing 

Got damn where the fuck is my terminal 

Eyes low while I'm finding my terminal 

[Pre-Hook 2] 

Hopping on planes I be dolo (I be dolo) 

Rolling up planes, bout to dolo (bout to dolo) 

I'm taking these trips on my dolo (on my dolo) 

I smoke a whole zip on a dolo (on a dolo) 

Got damn where the fuck is my terminal (my terminal) 

I'm geekin, I can't find my terminal 

Life is too short to be stagnant 

I stay with that piece like a fragment 

[Hook x2] 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

I'm on the run for that money (that money) 

These niggas ain't got nothing for me (they hating) 

All I see is blue lights behind me (fuck 12) 

Catch up if you want me, come find me 

I'm on the run from the pain 

I'm bout to take off on a plane 

[Bridge 1] 

Damn, I been winning 

I been swiping, I been spending 

I been writing, I been venting 

Three designers, call it blending 

Got damn, I been winning 

I been swiping, I been spending 

All these cities, I'm ascending 

On another fucking trip 

[Verse 3] 

I need it all, I don't want it 

12 tryna find me I'm wanted 

But them niggas slow, I put out the dro 

I mash on the gas to 100 

Then I bust a right on Panola 

The radio full of payola 

I pull up on Rome just to reload 

Know I got the bars like granola 

I'm bumping The Chronic, I'm smoking 

We sparking I got yo bitch choking 

I'm ill, I don't need no cosign 

These niggas dick ride for a cosign 

I'm adding a stamp to my passport 

I'm having shit shipped to my landlord 

I'm on the run for that money with gold on my wrist 

Wood grain on my dashboard 

[Bridge 2] 

Damn, I'm that nigga 

How you know? How you figure? 

Three designers, it's a mixture 

Get yo life, get yo fixture 

Call me Damez, I'm that nigga 

Always riding with my niggas 

With my niggas 

And we bout to smoke another fucking zip