You don't want to talk to me more
So I didn't fight it
And I guess that loving me is a chore
(You didn't even hide it)
So you got me running from your
Running from your love (love)
Running from your
Running from your love
I can't feel my
I can't feel my face (I'm too high, too high, too high)
I can't feel my
I can't feel my face (I'm too high, too high, too high)
(Yea)
I'm back and I'm better
I do not fold under pressure
Making these songs lil bitch, no effort
They looking for me like they got a vendetta
Young wild life lil bitch I'm
Young wild life lil bitch I'm reckless
I'm at the top and you can't get ahead of (me)
It's okay lil bro, keep your head up
I've just been stacking my bread up
And ya'll so ass lil bro I'm fed up
(I'm too high, too high, too high)
(I'm too high, too high, too high)
Running from your
Running from your love (love)
Running from your
Running from your love