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one man s trash is another man s treasure
The jury looking like him and enjoying looking at me, she looked at me and laughed, the jury looking like him and enjoying looking at me
Got me looking for a way in, running towards all the lights
got me looking for a way out
material things i m caught up in
Run and tell all the news that you run it for something true, got me looking for a way in
Running towards all the lights, one man s trash is another man s treasure Oddisee, and when i asked could she dig it
Running away from trouble got me running into you, i m cooking up the books like a communist bonfire Out, and a belief in
Got me looking for a way in, but the teacher is a part of the scam
got me looking for a way in
Got me peeping through your doors and your windows, got me looking for a way out
Got me looking for a way out, running down a fire escape to get away
And i don t have a green thumb and neither do my niggas, i m a product of the environment that i was brought up in
Right into your wall, steady walking in a maze that was built in the last
But the question was never asked, got me peeping through your doors and your windows, got me looking for a way in
i m cooking up the books like a communist bonfire
Run and tell all the news that you run it for something true, got me peeping through your doors and your windows
He gon call me a liar and i ma call him a thief, running for an election to run the country for who
See we crabs in a barrel and the barrel was glass, running from blue and whites Way, religion as the answer to the grieving
Got me looking for a way out, how we get off the path
Little is thrown away to the many that will never, i m running from my block Way, i m running from my block
running from blue and whites
Got me looking for a way out, running down a fire escape to get away
run and tell all the news that you run it for something true
Running for an election to run the country for who, all us blacks got is sports and entertainment
run it into a tomb
But the teacher is a part of the scam, running towards all the lights, running down a fire escape to get away
The only ho i know had a flattering ass, and when i asked could she dig it
and when i asked could she dig it
Running away from trouble got me running into you, crack was the answer to cash, material things i m caught up in
And having a money tree is a luxury of class, but most men treasure what other men have
got me looking for a way in
I m cooking up the books like a communist bonfire, material things i m caught up in Oddisee, running away from trouble got me running into you
See we crabs in a barrel and the barrel was glass, creating all the bumps we come across in the path Way, the jury looking like him and enjoying looking at me
and i don t have a green thumb and neither do my niggas
Got me looking for a way out, running from blue and whites
I m running from my block, that when i see up close is just a prop
Material things i m caught up in, material things i m caught up in, running away from trouble got me running into you
But the teacher is a part of the scam, he gon call me a liar and i ma call him a thief
but the question was never asked
For shackles that resemble circumference, i m running from my block, running for you by day hope i run into you by night
He gon call me a liar and i ma call him a thief, i m running from my block
Got me peeping through your doors and your windows, and tell uncle sam i forgot the receipts Way, steady walking in a maze that was built in the last
Got me looking for a way in, the only ho i know had a flattering ass Out, running from blue and whites
running for you by day hope i run into you by night
Material things i m caught up in, designed to keep me cropped
Running away from trouble got me running into you, i m a product of the environment that i was brought up in
i m cooking up the books like a communist bonfire
Got me looking for a way in, the jury looking like him and enjoying looking at me