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RUNNIN
Hip-Hop/Rap
RUNNIN è stato pubblicato il 9 luglio 2025 da Three Wembleys come parte dell'album BROKEN GLASS
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Data di uscita9 luglio 2025
EtichettaThree Wembleys
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM84

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
kavzad
kavzad
Rap
Jed Wright
Jed Wright
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Goran Novaković
Goran Novaković
Songwriter
Jed Wright
Jed Wright
Songwriter
Kavosh Pakzad
Kavosh Pakzad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ThatKidGoran
ThatKidGoran
Producer
J P Rose
J P Rose
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Two tellers, one bad intention
No money, not much direction
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
Two tellers, one bad intention
No money, not much direction
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
He had a little bit of weed under his bed
But nowhere enough to make tomorrow go away (go away)
He had the cash to pay the heating and the rent
But nowhere near enough for what he borrowed yesterday (yesterday)
Woke up early with some traffic in his head
Couple wrong turns now this road made him late (made him late)
While he waits for a lane or another couple days
Or slightly better wage or a change
Now he's counting up his change for the toll booth
Set a bridge to flames, now he fall through
Phone him, phone her, phone you
Leave a message at the tone cos it rings right through
So what you gonna do
Cos life is in the fast lane, it's always gonna move
He's always tryna chase it he's always gonna lose
Cos he can't quite see that life outruns you
A stop sign that nobody notice
It's alright but nobody knows this
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
A stop sign that nobody notice
It's alright but nobody knows this
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
He was running
Running from his girl that he was ducking
Cos he been running round with a girl that he been fucking
Getting paranoid like the whole world had been looking
Now his ego's got a bruise cos reality has struck him
Fuck him, chuck him, karma's gonna jump in
Plus I got a brother and he said he's gonna jump him
And her brother had a brother, and his brother had a cousin
And they wanna little visit I don't think it's a discussion
So he's writing out apologies in 70 ways
It's a mistake, but me and you are meant to be babe
I reckon we should raise a family remember those names?
Swear I never meant to hurt you I swear that I'll change"
But she don't even type
Guess he blew the fuse now it's hard to see the light
Nothing more to do but a double tap and swipe
And text that other girl saying where are you tonight
Touched down and all else became clear
Look around and it's all the same here
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
Touched down and all else became clear
Look around and it's all the same here
He was running, oh he was running
Running for his fucking life
Running for his fucking life
Running for his fucking life
Oh he was running
Running for his fucking (running for his fucking)
Running for his fucking life
Running for his fucking life
Oh he was running
Running for his fucking (running for his fucking)
He was running through the winter tryna find the summer
Until he saw a field full of autumn leaves
He was running round a problem til he found another
Now all of a sudden he just couldn't breathe
Running for his fucking life (he just couldn't breathe)
Running for his fucking life (he just couldn't breathe)
Oh he was running
Running for his fucking (running for his fucking)
Written by: Goran Novaković, Jed Wright, Kavosh Pakzad
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