Running To The Finish Lyrics

Isolation, need some spacin

Need some spacin

Need some spacin

Just need some spacin

I just need some space

Isolation, hell naw i can't wait up on that bag, I gotta chase it

This life shit ain't basic, & some shit what you take it to be

I'm running to the finish, I'm just hoping that you waiting on me

Don't think bout playing with me, my brother spraying with precision

Stayed in my lane, tunnel vision, so I ain't worried bout collision

I'm working hard, countin racks, count as fitness

Glide Team only

Never interfere with the business

Hell naw can't speak on shit i witnessed

Aint a Top 10 list if it aint got Glide Team on it

To high of the drank, steering wheel gotta lean on it

Wait holon this bitch gotta a lil bit of speed on it

And bro not from Miami, he slide with the fire, might just put a lil heat on ya

She wanna go to Dr. Miami, but she got some mileage

That lil' bitch got some speed on her

When I get me a million, I'ma get me a scatty

And I'ma go get the whole team one