RUNNING (feat. Lil Uber)
Come like Psyduck with the psybeam, oh oh
Strafe, attack, got Cassanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Shooting my shot, got the wrist flicked
You ain't no more than a quick hit
Moving to top, we got rich tricks
Jumping around, you a thick bitch
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, get some diamonds on the chain
So, drop the top, more brain, I just want you, that girls insane
Telling me lies and telling me stories of how she ran the capping game
Fix yourself, move slow
I don't wanna know
Information, danger, stranger, I'm not gonna show
Caught me whippin', ah
You caught me sippin', nah
You caught me with another stranger, thought we going far
I wanna runaway
I wanna runaway
Come like Psyduck with the psybeam, oh oh
Strafe, attack, got Cassanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Seventeen, running clean, Imma find you
Stress inducing but I'll fix it so you can't choose
Let me leave, Imma plead, not again
Imma bleed, let me see, your a friend
UK vibes with the team, we rolling
Benz in the truck not raw, we going
I don't want drama, you is just want karma
Blowing up scenes, I call you Osama
You do you renegades
Whilst I'm out here blowing real grenades
Chatting to me, you're just a lame
Wanna make music, not here for fame
Come like Psyduck with the psybeam, oh oh
Strafe, attack, got aCssanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Strafe, attack, got Cassanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Shooting my shot, got the wrist flicked
You ain't no more than a quick hit
Moving to top, we got rich tricks
Jumping around, you a thick bitch
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, get some diamonds on the chain
So, drop the top, more brain, I just want you, that girls insane
Telling me lies and telling me stories of how she ran the capping game
Fix yourself, move slow
I don't wanna know
Information, danger, stranger, I'm not gonna show
Caught me whippin', ah
You caught me sippin', nah
You caught me with another stranger, thought we going far
I wanna runaway
I wanna runaway
Come like Psyduck with the psybeam, oh oh
Strafe, attack, got Cassanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Seventeen, running clean, Imma find you
Stress inducing but I'll fix it so you can't choose
Let me leave, Imma plead, not again
Imma bleed, let me see, your a friend
UK vibes with the team, we rolling
Benz in the truck not raw, we going
I don't want drama, you is just want karma
Blowing up scenes, I call you Osama
You do you renegades
Whilst I'm out here blowing real grenades
Chatting to me, you're just a lame
Wanna make music, not here for fame
Come like Psyduck with the psybeam, oh oh
Strafe, attack, got aCssanova, no, no
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
100 meter sprint, I just wanna make it in
You will never win, come right here confess your sins
If you running from your mind, pour another one
If you running from your life, never jump the gun
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua-james Bashford
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