Rytas – 2016
Genre Pop

LYRIC
2016

INTRO

My stomach hurts man
You're filling me up with all this
Negative energy and shit
Like I don't even know

What's the point, like, I don't even-
You just make me feel like shit sometimes
And I think that you should start to know that
Because as soon as you start to accept
That you're the piece of shit-
Y'know, fuck you

Chorus

Yeah
Runnin', runnin', got me
Gunnin', gunnin'
Old-school cat got me
Stunnin', stunnin'
Funny how the rats gone comin' comin'
Funny how you're back from lovin' lovin'

I got one too many tricks up my sleeve
I must'nt need
Overdose on empathy
My pops in me
Go screen shots from me
The streets are free
Go ahead and take from me

VERSE 1

Feel alright, feel alright
Out of line
Gotta hit my boy Ricky

but it's nothing like the
Climb of the grind

Take the time
Tripping over space and time
I'm on the line
Speaking like a God of time

Speaking from the heart of kind
A way to find
Another way to pass the time
I made my mind

Chorus

Yeah
Runnin', runnin', got me
Gunnin', gunnin'
Old-school cat got me
Stunnin', stunnin'
Funny how the rats gone comin' comin'
Funny how you're back from lovin' lovin'

I got one too many tricks up my sleeve
I must'nt need
Overdose on empathy
My pops in me
Go screen shots from me
The streets are free
Go ahead and take from me

VERSE 2

Break a mirror

Kick in the highest gear
You're on the highest tier
And when you're contemplating
'Bout a nation breaking
Don't erase

Take the middle road

Go break a spear
Go ways to here
So tell yourself
You'll go be in love
But when the time is right
It's kinda hard to hear

BRIDGE

All them big dreams
Saying you were planned
For a life of schemes
Struggling then to hold on
Knowing that you're gone gone
Gone and you're

Chorus

Yeah
Runnin', runnin', got me
Gunnin', gunnin'
Old-school cat got me
Stunnin', stunnin'
Funny how the rats gone comin' comin'
Funny how you're back from lovin' lovin'

I got one too many tricks up my sleeve
I must'nt need
Overdose on empathy
My pops in me
Go screen shots from me
The streets are free
Go ahead and take from me

Runnin', runnin', got me
Gunnin', gunnin'
Old-school cat got me
Stunnin', stunnin'
Funny how the rats gone comin' comin'
Funny how you're back from lovin' lovin'

I got one too many tricks up my sleeve
I must'nt need
Overdose on empathy
My pops in me
Go screen shots from me
The streets are free
Go ahead and take from me

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