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Run
4,505
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run fue lanzado el 29 de marzo de 2019 por Capitol Records como parte del álbum Stubborn
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ÁlbumStubborn
Fecha de lanzamiento29 de marzo de 2019
Sello discográficoCapitol Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM88

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Katori Walker
Katori Walker
Voces
Danny Smithers
Danny Smithers
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Katori Walker
Katori Walker
Composición
Danny Smithers
Danny Smithers
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Katori Walker
Katori Walker
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jordan Elgie
Jordan Elgie
Producción
Rascal
Rascal
Producción
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Everybody mad at Trump, yeah, I know, my ****
Saying he a racist prick, but did you vote, my ****?
Hello no, my ****
[Verse 2]
But we stand in line for Js
And when that new iPhone come out we keep camping out for days
What the fuck we doing?
[Verse 3]
I'm just trying to influence shit
And here gon' come a hatter try to come in and ruin shit
And tell me 'bout myself, I know I got problems
I never played perfect
I'm just trying to live a life with a purpose
[Verse 4]
Wrong hood, wrong color I be fucking scared
And when that cop'll pull me over, I'll be fucking scared
Oh, we got beef for North Korea
Now I'm fucking scared
So I'ma stand here with my hands
In the fucking air
Matter of fact I finna
[Verse 5]
Run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run
Run, run, run, run
Yeah, I'm finna
Run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run
Run, run, run, run
[Verse 6]
Never met a **** from the street that wanted to be street
Never met a **** from the hood that wanted to be hood
Never met a **** that was poor that wanted to be poor
Never met a **** selling dope that wanted to sell dope
[Verse 7]
All I know is we trying to survive
Don't hire black at 9 to 5
Ain't no choice, you gotta grind
You gotta eat, so fuck your pride
[Verse 8]
Someone in your family die, oh, you gotta kill 'em then
Oh, he made your mama cry
Grab the thing and drill 'em in
[Verse 9]
With this ink inside my pen I always put the realest in
The darkest ways and darkest days
You can't let your conscience in
[Verse 10]
I've done seen all kind of sins
Selling pussy, selling weed, selling food stamps for a fix
And you ain't even tryna eat
[Verse 11]
Wonder who I'm tryna be
Lights is what I'm tryna see
**** out here dropping like flashes, why I gotta flee
Greatness, yeah, I gotta be
Hurt inside is driving me
I ain't stop until I fucking get it, that's a guarantee
Yeah, I'm finna
[Verse 12]
Run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run
Run, run, run, run
Yeah, I'm finna
[Verse 13]
Run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run
Run, run, run, run
Yeah, I'm finna
[Verse 14]
Run
Run, run
Run, run
Yeah, I'm finna
Run
Run, run
Run, run
Written by: Danny Smithers, Katori Walker
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