Текст песни Run Away (feat. Academy) - ACADEMY , Rob

So, I just
I just wanna let you know that I know,
How you pay your rent
How you got them calls
How you got that car that you drive with the low-pro tyres
I bet not everyone knows
That a few of you are friends
And a few of you chose
It's all good with me and my company
I don't judge baby girl lets roll
Coz you're on 12
And your girls on 2
So why don't you and you and you and you
Come roll with the super dope crew
And we can go oh oh oh
Let's do California maybe
Stopping ats on the maybe
Take your girl across the border
I know all these other guys
They ain't treat ya like they oughta baby,
I can get you higher than the finest marijuana
So, lets go
Lets put some miles on
Radio up, top down, blaring my songs
Stand up, sit down
Hair blowing in the breeze
When he passes on the left girl,
Is it what they see?
Its going,
Left, right, up, down
Shake what your momma gave
That booty on
Do it make it twice what your momma make
We're yours for the night
Border on the right
Holding on my hand
With a grip so tight
Hot am I happy
But it's more so your body
So I steer with my left
But I steer with my right, ah
Where you wanna go?
Couple kids out on the West Coast
Where the smoke is what they know
Oh my goods they're broke on me
Some high some are low
Days and nights were broke on me
Some highs on the low
Yeah,
So high yeah feeling alright
Oh man, been going all night
I might have a reason or two plus leaving
I promise to keep it up
Coz I know all these other guys
They ain't treat ya like they oughta baby,
I can get you higher than the finest marijuana
So, lets go
Lets put some miles on
Radio up, top down, blaring my songs
Stand up, sit down
Hair blowing in the breeze
When he passes on the left girl,
Is it what they see?
Its going,
Left, right, up, down
Shake what your momma gave
That booty on
Do it make it twice what your momma make
She brought some purple
Coz I've been feeling blue
But it's all green to me when the sky's this yellow hue
Her skin was dark brown
Her lips were painted red
Sand underneath us was white as the lies we said, yeah
You want it
Let's get it
I'm on it
You with it
My feelings they hit it
So girl, can I hit it?
Just kidding
But really though
So, lets go
Lets put some miles on
Radio up, top down, blaring my songs
Stand up, sit down
Hair blowing in the breeze
When he passes on the left girl,
Is it what they see?
Its going,
Left, right, up, down
Shake what your momma gave
That booty on
Do it make it twice what your momma make
Left, right, up, down
Shake what your momma gave
That booty on
Do it make it twice what your momma make