Fuck 12 When I'm going on the run ima burn out And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now I had the drank in my cup like I'm from H-town But it had me stuck So I tossed her the Bentley keys I told her to spread her wings Neat shawty her pussy clean My conscious is so dirty These days yea when I relax I can't trust a soul I'm strapped Aw yea I been up in these streets Aw girl your touch is cleansing me Aw Yea And when your dripping off me like candy paint I don't want you to leave She knows when I'm off dark liquor I start to expose dark ways My moneys filthy I can feel the envy So when I'm OT I'm probably sliding in a Benz 5 percent the window tints So they cant see who's in it when I roll up You can try if you want to I got the codeine on ice my heart is froze too (Oh) Fuck 12 When I'm going on the run ima burn out And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now I had the drank in my cup like I'm from H-town But it had me stuck So I tossed her the Bentley Keys I told her to spread her wings Neat shawty her pussy clean My conscious is so dirty These days yea when I relax I can't trust a soul I'm strapped Aw girl I been up in these streets Aw girl your touch is cleansing me aw yea