Lyrics:
Caught me blind and by surprise, said this is overdue
Hittin’ overtime goin’ over times I wasn’t good to you
Suffice to say I made mistakes, but we
to turn back
And still had so far to run
Just free and restless bold and young
Hand in hand after dark walking down by the river
Making love in the tall
Outside all year doing Numbers
Stacking 10k by the Summer
Slidin with the cables, keep the jumper
U can keep her Cus I had her Ion wantt her
I said
crosses
Rising up into the skies
Blinding rage and hate prevailing
Growing, spewing from their eyes
You can run but you can't hide
My power is too great
I
wouldn't remember at all
But I'd drive to Nashville from Lexington
Woah and anytime you called me, I'd let all my horses run
And if I had a dollar for all
have run away but the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way
To live
Cause what is simple in the moonlight, by
wasting your energy,
Trying to make things heard.
Take your chances, avoid those romances,
And you'll go far.
And call us anytime.
Your thoughts run in
your couch
It's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bars
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you on the back
Aw Cool & Dre
I was the one who believed in you
Hahahaha
I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out the red
there's haters on your mind
There's strangers in your circle, there's angels by your side
I hate to say you changed, you hate to say I've not
But fame
With a smoking gun
With a smoking gun
I know you'd come
Ready to kill
With a smoking gun
Uh huh
Yup
I know you'll run
Ready to kill
With
Oh yeah
She's seductive, she does it well
She'll charge you by the hour
For a straight trip down to hell
She'll correct you when you think you know
turns black that means it's bamma
If it's too many seeds in your weed, then chop 'em down
If your bud gets bogus, then run his ass out of town
I'm
Pull out the four-five, and kill him motherfuckin dead
Pump his ass with lead
Never fakin moves, motherfucker run the jewels
Buckwild, blowin niggas
On my own, but still so crowded
Walls come down and the guards come up
But there's nowhere to run, I feel surrounded
Hurt feels better when I'm by
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
You're on the run, you're on the run again
And I'm missing you
You're on the run, you're having fun again
At the cost of me and you
Midnight
a day
Start making my heart sing something that it doesn't want to say
I'm handing it over, I'm saying that you're the only one
Don't run for
Never smile at a crocodile
No, you can't get friendly with a crocodile
Don't be taken in by his welcome grin
He's imagining how well you'd fit within
run and leap and jump in
That pussy like a track meet, yeah
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, hey)
Yep, that ought to do it
(Do it) , give it that Carl Lewis (Lewis)
The diesel distributors and coca tumblers
We shut down the club in amazement
For those that are under us
The go-pro bitches, they wanna run with us
Wanna blow
for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court date, now my nigga on the run
Big shit poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag leave
run, we gon' come for you
My I.V. is red like thermometers
I fuck on that bitch like a porn star
Hit me up when I'm on tour
I'mma unlock the card if
Helluva made this beat, baby
Who you think you finna play with?
Who you think you finna run your mouth to and won't say shit?
I'm outchea when
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