runnin'
Say there boi
Pull them britches up
Fix yo' face
Runnin' round here
Lookin' tough
Got yo whole life ahead of you
Is what they keep tellin' you
American Dreams
Is what they selling you
But never tell the truth
They're failing you
Unprepared is you
To jump out into this world
With no safety net or parachute
You lose yo' life
Over a pair of shoes
And the most material girls
Get put on pedestals
As long as you up
They'll be there for you
Scrolling trying to keep up
With the Joneses
Holding grudges over posers
So unprofessional
Plus you should hear how
Lonely they sound
In them confessionals
In between
On the fence
It's yes and no
Everybody got demons
They wrestling
It was written though
Most never find out
What it takes to be winners
Or original
They average Piscopo's
And this I know
If you plant a seed
Than it will grow
Figuratively and literal
So here we go
It's clear it's on
These mics and I like
Like beers and Norm at Cheers
C'mon
The beat is on the heat is on
In my Fear of God's
The fear is gone
In my Fear of God's
The fear is gone
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
The night is young
She pipin' up
For me to
Pipe her down
Drop everything
When I'm in town
She say she likes it rough
Then buys a round
I say I like the sound
We vibin' now
We take a flight
She quiet down
But I can tell
She bout to break
The silence loud
Before you go there shorty
Know that
I'm not Mr. Right
I'm Mr. Right Now
Heavy is the head
That lies the crown
She say
You always keep it real
That's why I like your style
Invite you out
Shine bright like a diamond
From behind the crowd
I say love is blind
You blacking out
I'm acting out
I'm backing out
The plans I had for now
Ain't chasing ass
I'd rather
Chase my dreams
With passion
While I'm cashing out
Blasting off
You maxing out
I'm having doubts
The math is off
Subtract the clowns
Add the crown
I've had enough
We've had it out
I've had it up to here
Heard it all before
Sunshine you happy now
Graduated
From the bullshit
Got my cap and gown
All that lashing out
To end up smashin'
I'ma ask her now
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Pull them britches up
Fix yo' face
Runnin' round here
Lookin' tough
Got yo whole life ahead of you
Is what they keep tellin' you
American Dreams
Is what they selling you
But never tell the truth
They're failing you
Unprepared is you
To jump out into this world
With no safety net or parachute
You lose yo' life
Over a pair of shoes
And the most material girls
Get put on pedestals
As long as you up
They'll be there for you
Scrolling trying to keep up
With the Joneses
Holding grudges over posers
So unprofessional
Plus you should hear how
Lonely they sound
In them confessionals
In between
On the fence
It's yes and no
Everybody got demons
They wrestling
It was written though
Most never find out
What it takes to be winners
Or original
They average Piscopo's
And this I know
If you plant a seed
Than it will grow
Figuratively and literal
So here we go
It's clear it's on
These mics and I like
Like beers and Norm at Cheers
C'mon
The beat is on the heat is on
In my Fear of God's
The fear is gone
In my Fear of God's
The fear is gone
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
The night is young
She pipin' up
For me to
Pipe her down
Drop everything
When I'm in town
She say she likes it rough
Then buys a round
I say I like the sound
We vibin' now
We take a flight
She quiet down
But I can tell
She bout to break
The silence loud
Before you go there shorty
Know that
I'm not Mr. Right
I'm Mr. Right Now
Heavy is the head
That lies the crown
She say
You always keep it real
That's why I like your style
Invite you out
Shine bright like a diamond
From behind the crowd
I say love is blind
You blacking out
I'm acting out
I'm backing out
The plans I had for now
Ain't chasing ass
I'd rather
Chase my dreams
With passion
While I'm cashing out
Blasting off
You maxing out
I'm having doubts
The math is off
Subtract the clowns
Add the crown
I've had enough
We've had it out
I've had it up to here
Heard it all before
Sunshine you happy now
Graduated
From the bullshit
Got my cap and gown
All that lashing out
To end up smashin'
I'ma ask her now
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Are you comin'
I don't think
I should go yet
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Credits
Writer(s): Daryl Burch
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