​runway talk lyrics

[Chorus: Kahlil Blu]
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
f*ck it, runway talk

[Verse 1: Kahlil Blu]
Runway talk
Look at my walk, look at the problems I brought
Dropping the weight like I'm Ross
I'm runnin' this sh*t like a boss
Still dealing with loss
Whatever the cost for you n*ggas to get it
Blue Accord with the doors like pigeons
Man this sh*t is sickening
All you n*ggas blind talkin' bout they vision
Tryna tell you n*ggas, but you never listen
What is my purpose?
All this sh*t got me so nervous
I could do perfect
But that's just the surface
Cause really this sh*t is not worth it
Why you gon' do me like that?
Why I be feelings so bad?
Why can't I let my thoughts pass?
Why can't I make this sh*t last?
Tryna let go of my past, uh
[Chorus: Kahlil Blu]
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
Yeah, this that runway talk
Runway talk, runway talk
f*ck it, runway talk

[Verse 2: Mavi]
Man, the score ain't keepin' it
Cause it ain't no secret kid
Spent a few of my recent winters
With women with needy feelings
I wish that my grandma could see me here
To see me achieve this sh*t
The skills been buildin' a stairway to heaven
For bread I share my allegiance with
I burnt the bottom off pots
[?] just keep that clear
Here's to depression [?] unless I can keep us near here
Hundred [?] thin air
I'm a lens flare, baby
Know you got some common sense, can show you been there, baby
Loaded all my self-defense up
And my [pants?] up baby
n*gga spinning in a [?] sh*t don't get old
Mavi ball like [?] over all of y'all
Feed my dogs like Mardi Gras, party off, 'cause waterfall
I turned nothing into something
The year I turned seventeen summers
Yeah, now my woman on the runway
See a woman on the runway
Then I'm callin' up another
Runway talk, n*gga
[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas need to stop rapping. It's not for y'all, stick to poetry, spoken word, write something, put it in your diary