RUNNIN (feat. A3)

Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
I just be runnin' a lot

Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
I just be runnin' a lot

Whole lotta eyes on the middle
I am the man in the middle
I got a lot on my mental

Runnin' through all of these riddles
Playing the game like a fiddle
Drama be gettin' me hot
But I put that heat on the griddle

I'm runnin' I'm runnin' I'm runnin' I'm runnin' I run
To the gates
I walk in the building, I'm taking a stand, I'm walking
In faith

I could never be you
You keep tryna be like me
Yeah, I walk in the court room, I ain't guilty, I ain't take no plea

Gon' take my fit
Gon' take of me
You ain't like my God
You respect my King

We gon' be the change that we all need
We gon' beat the case cause we all free
WoooooooOooo

Just hopped in, I'm feeling like woah
Yeah, father you're keeping me close

Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
I just be runnin' a lot

Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
Runnin' a lot
I just be runnin' a lot

Whole lotta eyes on the middle
I am the man in the middle
I got a lot on my mental

Runnin' through all of these riddles
Playing the game like a fiddle
Drama be gettin' me hot
But I put that heat on the griddle



Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Torres
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