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Running It (feat. Ajay $moove)
by MJay Brown
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Running it
Running it
Running it
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it up
Running a muck
Run up the luck
Up in the cut
Running the the liquor right into my cup
Whole lot to get but I sprint out the mud
Running it up
Running a muck
Run up the luck
Up in the cut
Running the the liquor right into my cup
Whole lot to get but I sprint out the mud
Run son to your mum mum
Cuz they run run for ya bum bum
Sending dumb dumbs to your tum tum
Til ur done done like a chump chum
Have fun fun where you come from
In suburbs or the slum slums
Better duck some when the drum drums
Tryna add one to the death sum
Run Forest, run, run Forest
It's a strong torrent, brace your lungs for it
Bad girl make come for it
Run Forest, run, run
Run up the check
Run up the commas
Run up the numbers
Run up the dollars
Run up the acres that you owe my trauma
Pour up the 40s for me and my partners
Run it up
Run a muck
Up the luck
In the cut
Run that liquor in my cup
Pour it up pour it up
Run it up
Run a muck
Up the luck
In the cut
Run that liquor in my cup
Pour it up pour it up
Sometimes in life
You really tryna run away from those difficult situations
You don't know whether or not to spread those wings,
Or stay locked up in cages
For ages
The shackles we breaking were never broke
And I hope that the notes that I'm takin'
Is changing the point of eye til' we cry no lie
They said the truth is on our side
Than why the hell they sent the Son of Man to die crucify
For real
They want us killed and still watch us on the screen
We been running from the law ever since that stupid dream
The American one
It's quite hysterical huh
It's a miracle we cost more than a damn slot machine
I mean the niggas on the market
Just because their skin was darkened
The heart of a spartan will come and outsmarting entire legacies
Never get a benefit plea
Arch a target on our backs like they Legolas Green
Such an unfortunate thing
How I hear torturous screams
From the moms see their babies death all over the screens
It seems that hooded black teen
Can't be seen as a human beings
Not even as kids with dreams
Just unarmed targets for beams
Like Cp3 with a ring
We deserve this one thing
There's a reason why in chess we have one step as a king
Flashing lights at the scene
(Umm what drugs did you bring)
Bro nuthin you can't blame us wanna have a walk in the streets
Then the cop pulled out a gun and I panicked
(Get up in the car God dammit)
Felt my heart break titanic
Officer I promise I ain't —(Can it)
Officer I mean you no harm
Made sure he could my arms
All that I could think of was my mom
Man I'm just tryna get —
(Is that a ******* gun
Get down on the ground
Get down on the ground
Why are you running
Stop running
Stop resisting)
I'm not moving
P—
Running it
Running it
Running it
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it (Running it)
Running it up
Running a muck
Run up the luck
Up in the cut
Running the the liquor right into my cup
Whole lot to get but I sprint out the mud
Running it up
Running a muck
Run up the luck
Up in the cut
Running the the liquor right into my cup
Whole lot to get but I sprint out the mud
Run son to your mum mum
Cuz they run run for ya bum bum
Sending dumb dumbs to your tum tum
Til ur done done like a chump chum
Have fun fun where you come from
In suburbs or the slum slums
Better duck some when the drum drums
Tryna add one to the death sum
Run Forest, run, run Forest
It's a strong torrent, brace your lungs for it
Bad girl make come for it
Run Forest, run, run
Run up the check
Run up the commas
Run up the numbers
Run up the dollars
Run up the acres that you owe my trauma
Pour up the 40s for me and my partners
Run it up
Run a muck
Up the luck
In the cut
Run that liquor in my cup
Pour it up pour it up
Run it up
Run a muck
Up the luck
In the cut
Run that liquor in my cup
Pour it up pour it up
Sometimes in life
You really tryna run away from those difficult situations
You don't know whether or not to spread those wings,
Or stay locked up in cages
For ages
The shackles we breaking were never broke
And I hope that the notes that I'm takin'
Is changing the point of eye til' we cry no lie
They said the truth is on our side
Than why the hell they sent the Son of Man to die crucify
For real
They want us killed and still watch us on the screen
We been running from the law ever since that stupid dream
The American one
It's quite hysterical huh
It's a miracle we cost more than a damn slot machine
I mean the niggas on the market
Just because their skin was darkened
The heart of a spartan will come and outsmarting entire legacies
Never get a benefit plea
Arch a target on our backs like they Legolas Green
Such an unfortunate thing
How I hear torturous screams
From the moms see their babies death all over the screens
It seems that hooded black teen
Can't be seen as a human beings
Not even as kids with dreams
Just unarmed targets for beams
Like Cp3 with a ring
We deserve this one thing
There's a reason why in chess we have one step as a king
Flashing lights at the scene
(Umm what drugs did you bring)
Bro nuthin you can't blame us wanna have a walk in the streets
Then the cop pulled out a gun and I panicked
(Get up in the car God dammit)
Felt my heart break titanic
Officer I promise I ain't —(Can it)
Officer I mean you no harm
Made sure he could my arms
All that I could think of was my mom
Man I'm just tryna get —
(Is that a ******* gun
Get down on the ground
Get down on the ground
Why are you running
Stop running
Stop resisting)
I'm not moving
P—