running away (DEMO)

Lyrics: Joel Baker/Callum Ffoulkes Music: Liam van Aalen Keep on running away I got too much on my plate Think i need an escape But i’ll come back for the - Keep on running away I got too much on my plate I think i need to escape But I’ll come back for the safe Beat slapping while I’m watching all the Xanax break Flirted with death already and now I’m dancing with fate If I ain’t famous by 30 then it’s still not too late Because I know that when I get there it’ll be worth the wait Yeah it’ll be worth the wait And I’ll be worth my weight in gold When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold We do this shit in our sleep I’m sure you find it a challenge But this is easy to me Feel like I’m perfectly balanced So please don’t **** up my sleep And please don’t **** up my sheets I lay on Egyptian linen And bitch that don’t come cheap Nah The extract is bitter but the soda is sweet I’m the type to drop in where you posted Sweep your girl off of her feet I’m the type to flip a pound in town without missing a beat And you know the kid’s connections so you should watch how you speak I want every cent you owe me by the end of the week Ain’t no excuses this time or I pull up on your street I pull up on your street Merc’ only a ‘96 but one day I’mma have the Bentley beast When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold When I’m old Bentley whipping dripping gold I can feel it in my soul Keep the the shit in my cup cold Step in the room everybody recording me You actin up can’t afford to be We caught him running away The neighbours heard bangs Now I told them to all move accordingly Feel like she’ll never stop calling me Ride on my wave I’mma send you a boarding fee Baggage is stacking with no-one supporting me Want me to talk well you’re barely affording me Hmmmm You see the red in my eyes They see purpose so hell if I try 99 problems like J when I’m blind Heard that they got him free *** till I die Try to come get me I swear I’mma switch Bag it up like it was something I missed I hit up Goon Told him I’m in