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NUGGET! & Frënchy Tha Kid
RUNNING
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Hip-Hop/Rap
RUNNING foi lançado em 31 de julho de 2025 por NUGGET! como parte do álbum UMBRELLA
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ÁlbumUMBRELLA
Data de lançamento31 de julho de 2025
EditoraNUGGET!
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BPM83

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NUGGET!
NUGGET!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariella Granados
Ariella Granados
Lyrics
Kaleb Wadley
Kaleb Wadley
Lyrics
Exavienn Brooklin
Exavienn Brooklin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NUGGET!
NUGGET!
Producer
William Corduroy
William Corduroy
Producer
Eddie Burns
Eddie Burns
Producer
Ariella Granados
Ariella Granados
Producer

Letra

What's the point of getting rich if ima wake up alone?
What's the point of having friends who don't pick up the phone?
Ima dig me up a house and ima make it a home
'Cause I don't fuck witchu **** Ima let that be known
Running for too long, you **** got me fed up
Born in the rich village, bound to get my bread up
Have my cake and eat it too, you get the bread crumbs
You claim you wanna be my friend, been should've said sum
Fuck allat forget it, now I'm on my cool shi
Lame ass dramatic ass ****, hate that school shi
Mr gamble said that he despise if you ain't soul6
When I drop this album, it's the start of reaching goals BITCH
Boy, I been sick, y'all don't get it, I need a tissue
Bitch complainin in my ear but I really don't see the issue
Yuh, I'm rolling wit Soul6, we above to who you bring witchu
I already know that you lying, don't care bout what you admit to
It's too late for that
No, I don't relate to that
Bitch get out my face with that
Don't waste time, I don't play wit dat
Hell nah, y'all too fake wit dat
Think I need to kick back
Baby, where you at? Let's get some jammies, make 'em mix match
Hmm, yeah, uh
What's the point of getting rich if I wake up alone?
What's the point of having friends who don't pick up the phone?
Ima dig me up a house and ima make it a home
'Cause I don't fuck witchu **** Ima let that be known
Left, right, march, put one in front of the other
No appreciation for art, so the talent goes undiscovered
The cycle, it breaks my heart, when I'm rich, I'll buy me another
No matter what's in between, I'm blasting off for my brothers
I am the stone that the builder refused, I'm making moves
They tell me I'm hard to read, but I'm happy that they confused
They worried bout breaking easy, I'm out here breaking the rules
I'm told that I dream too big, so I got me something to prove
And that right there, that's the shit that I can't stand!
How you doubting my every move, but then taking right from my hand?
How you tell me I won't be shit, but when money comes, you my friend?
You **** cherry-picking when to believe in my plans
But hey, maybe that's the differences and what we perceive
Fake **** paying in my face 'cause I don't say what I see
And Kendrick told you there's differences in the way that we grieve
It's dark and hell is hot, but I'm getting shaded under a "Money Tree(s)"
Yeah, uh
What's the point of getting rich if I wake up alone?
What's the point of having friends who don't pick up the phone?
Ima dig me up a house and ima make it a home
'Cause I don't fuck witchu **** Ima let that be known
Written by: Ariella Granados, Exavienn Brooklin, Kaleb Wadley

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