Never Ran
I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Send an angel to Kentucky who can pull me out this box
I smell like cigarettes from work and I got solder in my lungs
Had a reason I was hurt but don't remember what it was
Jim Beam is simply what I prefer
I'm always tipsy when I'm leave her
She lit a fire in my soul
I hit the bottom I know it well
I told them boys they can go to hell
I'll probably end up dead or in jail
Cause I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Send an angel to Kentucky who can pull me out this box
I smell like cigarettes from work and I got solder in my lungs
Had a reason I was hurt but don't remember what it was
Yeah I don't know
Where this night has gone
But since we up here I guess we stuck here all night long
I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Send an angel to Kentucky who can pull me out this box
I smell like cigarettes from work and I got solder in my lungs
Had a reason I was hurt but don't remember what it was
Jim Beam is simply what I prefer
I'm always tipsy when I'm leave her
She lit a fire in my soul
I hit the bottom I know it well
I told them boys they can go to hell
I'll probably end up dead or in jail
Cause I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Send an angel to Kentucky who can pull me out this box
I smell like cigarettes from work and I got solder in my lungs
Had a reason I was hurt but don't remember what it was
Yeah I don't know
Where this night has gone
But since we up here I guess we stuck here all night long
I ain't never ran from nothing even if I lost my feet
Think this weed was laced with something
I can't feel it in my teeth
Who knows
Where this night will go
I'm so high I might die right here alone
While I'm up here I might as well talk to God
Credits
Writer(s): Levi Bloom, Phillip Williams
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