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they keep on running back the track
That's why I'm teaching when I speak
They gotta hear me in the back

Tryna look ahead but I'm just too caught in my

Barely in control
I'm finally running out of patience, I don't know if I wanna face it,
No more energy, I can't take it
I'm going off the track, I don't

only getting by
I'm only getting by

And I feel as though I'm dying
Or maybe even flying
Oh God, is this the end
I'm thrown in it again

So maybe, if you

up me and dollars side by side
Keep it real ain't greek to me all my shit slimy slime
Mr mystery mystery mystical I'm flammable dynamite
Yeah yeah

do better
And I never will, even though I knew better
Selah,
And now I be acting it
I'm eating with swine not by accident
So I'm running back home

So often I see men being torn apart by women
They lose their connections, their fun, their creativity, competition, all of it
All of it's shattered

walls closing in
I'm being suffocated

I'm chained down
Can't break free
Can't find the strength
From within me

Gotta keep running
Got nowhere to go

to run from mind, I'm getting stuck in time, it's leaving me frantic  

Please help me out, I'm filled with despair
Please lift me up, I'm running out

down her wrist she got several diamonds
I got the Rolex and it's perfect timing
I don't give time to a bitch I'm too player
Running this shit like I'm

down in the Royce
I keep it a hunnid' I started off drumming
And now I'm just worried 'bout keeping it running
You know I'm a dog and I've been up

party dog, I'm like ughh
I'm just tryn fuck
Every mafucka in the way been fucked
Every mafucka in the game been butt
Burd running circles, y'all been duck

Running away from my issues
Had me feeling like Usain
Shawty yeah I do miss you
But I'm going through all these mood swings
I know I'm not sane
So

make us tighter than glue

You always running through my mind, though I'm running you Fool
Chasing a bag, all I'm trying to do, boo
Let me run up

About You Without You

Kodak Black

Project Baby 2: All Grown Up [Deluxe]

2017

on conceal
Yeah but I'm wiser now but I ain't drinking beer
Ain't running never rising nigga I was just a kid
My mama she accepted what it is
But I know my

Yeah
Yo it's like fuck what they saying
They see me win and they think that I'm playing
I gotta make it my family praying
I'm passing them up
One by

the people who stuck by my side
They gon' be surprised I'm pushin' my limits
Poppa the king and I'm up on the rise
You look at my eyes they suddenly timid

Creep Fast

Twista

Adrenaline Rush 2007

2007

yards a game
My competition' better back up
I'm the e running back
Niggas that ain't ready get the machete
For the lyrical Jason of rap i'ma keep

be alright

I'm ridin' on a train, running on a track
Rollin' in the rain, I like it like that

I'm walkin' on the sun, sleepin' on the moon

when you come around
Used to be on my own but then I found
Will you be the one I call when I'm by my lone'
Sitting with no throne
Will you be my home

I don't know what you're thinking
I don't know what you want
We're running out of time though
I don't know why you're running
I don't where you've

It’s running loose
You’re in my mind
Just running loops

Come over here 
I’m on the bed
Come over here
Sit on my head

I know, i’ve been acting like

pass by
I'm just living my life and I'm feeling alright

They made me the DD because I stay sober
I'm pretty blunt but I'm no smoker
Always taking pics

know that my niggas ain't have to die
And I'm far from finished
I am fueled by the power of all their spirits
I dabble in drugs but I'm still coherent
I

lights
And nothing gets me down
Running into old friends
I don't need anymore
Tonight I'm gonna show them we all got scars
We all got scars we all got