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letra de don't run away - michael cameron

:::::verse 1:::::
dear mama, in cursive before the comma
this is simply a letter in my life givers honor
a thank you for being patient and not letting anything beyond ya
‘cause if opposites attract my opposite had to be drama
‘cause it was always around me, but that was back in my past
and now its county to county, i’m steady pressin the gas
sometimes i feel out my boundaries, whatevers making the cash
and i’m still by your side even if i gotta dash, ohh
when you’d get mad you would manage to cool your systems down
you were amazing at raising me on a different cloud
oh, knew i was destined for the road
so you raised me tough enough to take it, before i left home
told me [don’t run away]
but i can’t stay here i gotta go
[don’t run away]
another stage, another area code

:::::hook:::::
mama don’t worry your mind
i’ve been on the grind
it’s just me and then a few of my homies
tryna have a good time
can i stay out for the night?
and i’ll stay clean with everything that you told me

and i won’t ever fall
to far from the bottom
let ‘em call
let the family know i got em

:::::verse 2:::::
dear mama
i promise i’m on my best behavior
everyone i meet is as cool with me as a next door neighbor. yeah
yeah, and they play my music all night long
but they don’t see me like you see me, they just see me though these songs
on these stages i put on, when im out there in my zone
ma you know my grind, is so devine, i’m trying to make it home
but i gotta get that throne
let me bark that bark, let me get that bone
that lonely captain, making it happen
i’m tryna make my own, oh
i know you’re worried sometimes, i can see it in your eyes
these roads are bumpy, you know it, and ma i ain’t surprised
it’s got its lows, every night i chase its highs
and my homies got my back everywhere we ride
you try to tell me [don’t run away]
but i can’t stay here i gotta go
[don’t run away]
another stage, another area code

:::::hook:::::

:::::verse 3:::::
i’m on my saddle, man my boots are filled with gravel
upstream man i paddle, all these avenues i’ve traveled
but i’m steady on that mission, constantly fighting the battle
but they knew this was why i was here from present to my rattle
but my present. influenced from days was back when michael was a menace
like who the f-ck is michael, man they should’ve name him dennis
a straight up straight u-turn from shooting spitb-lls in detention
got my independence, won’t forget to mention
how we tried and we tried, and we grind and we grind
physically in the studio with minds in the sky
hey, hey.. i won’t ever run away
so don’t you ever throw your love away

:::::hook:::::

:::::outro:::::
so ma for all the old days
catchin cases in braces those were my old ways
i’m still rockin’ that back pack back from 8th grade
that sh-ts still holding up like ace king, both spade
them good old days, now i gotta coach plays
smooth operator, j cueto, coppin’ my close fade
so i hit the stage and go nuts, i could never stand straight
but they don’t see me like you see me through them rayband shades

- michael cameron

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