Letra Infinyte Paris Texas

Infinyte

Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop

I don't know where I'ma go again
[?] like a Kodiak, huh
They wanna beef my goliad, huh
I gotta CC sonogram, huh
Tryna tell me I got a son again (No)
I don't wanna rock vitamins, huh
I don't wanna use condiments, huh
I got sauce, lil' bitch (Yuh)
I got sauce, lil' bitch (Yuh)
I got [?], lil' bitch (Yuh)
I wanna fuck, lil' bitch (Yuh)
Why you're boyfriend a bitch? (Yuh)
Put his ass in a whip (Yuh)
I gon split that shit (Yuh)
I'm on top, lil' bitch (Yuh)
We on top, lil' bitch (Yuh)

I can't even focus on what's coming or what's next
I can only tell you how much better I'm gon get
I'm [?]
[?]
Okay, wow, spazzin' out, lemme get a breath
Okay, wow, spazzin' out, lemme get a breath
Okay, wow, spazzin' out, lemme get a breath
Okay, wow, spazzin' out, lemme get a breath

Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't— (Uh)
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop

I caught my Z's in a Hyundai
Now I'm up late night on a runway
When I touch me a bag, it's a fun day
Need a bitch that's soft, not mundane
Hit a different type of lick, I'm like John Mayer
Nigga puffin' up his chest like Montclair
Made a quick phone call, it's a gun day
[?], but you don't wanna go there
Woke up, skip God on a Sunday
Woke up, geeked up on a— (Yeah)
Woke up, geeked up on a Monday
Need [?] on a Tuesday
Givin' out my (Uh) [?]
[?] like a slow day
Friday, get smacked on a— (Yeah)
Saturday, same shit not a new day

Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop
Runnin' around, this shit don't stop

What is legacy?
What does it mean, to be remembered?
Treat this day as if it were to be your last