There's some principles and standards I must stand for
Like moving on from the problems that I was sad for
Like having time and love for people I am there for
And most of all standing by the people that I care for
We runaways
We ain't gotta run away
We can stand our ground
Turn back round
And make that s*** go away
I'm just tryna get my life moving
I'm too hood for my own damn good
Feel me
Daydreaming of memories wishing of days I could get back
Nights at the youth club we are just some kids no living sad
Boys will be boys we broke some rules we did some bad
No ego in sight we wasn't cool we just some average kids
Wheelies in the bikes big skids
Running round the streets no fear
No worry in life head clear
Every night was a laugh was a cheer
Man what a time what peers
We was the squad big clique
Shame it ain't the same as it is
Now we've grown up
We ain't sober
And we look good
And we older
But we
Don't talk like we used to
I guess the distance got wider and we got used to it
So we runaway
We ain't gotta run away
We can stand our ground
Turn back round
And make that s*** go away
I'm just tryna get my life moving
I'm too hood for my own damn good
Feel me
But we celebrating Anyway
Cause death gets closer Every day
And we got one life so let's use it
In my life there's only space for change or improvement
Dare me say I'm feeling sprung
And The whole generations taking drugs
We just looking for suppression through this music
It be like depression through a beat or drum
So We runaway
We ain't gotta run away
We can stand our ground
Turn back round
And make that s*** go away
I'm just tryna get my life moving
I'm too hood for my own damn good
Feel me
So we runaway
We ain't gotta run away
We can stand our ground
Turn back round
And make that s*** go away
I'm just tryna get my life moving
I'm too hood for my own damn good
Feel me