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Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Told you all this in advance Killing the comp is the plan Running the game cause I can Through all the hatred we still here Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Nigga wondering where the cash at Need it all now Fuck a cash app Dis year bringing war Bring Right to your door Bring right to your shores They don't want static They ain't really sure With the label it ain't only me Yea We got the MoonSky For my sis Turn to a goon guy Strict parent Don't let shit fly My niggas they do Willing able South side Jamaica Queens Married my borough What you think the K is for Running Queens yea for sure Told you all this in advance Killing the comp is the plan Running the game cause I can Through all the hatred we still here Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Yea yea yea we here Y'all lames well aware Prince of tides Niggas choosing sides Knowing well the city mine Numbers numbers on the up To you it's pretty odd To me it's really not With all the work yo bout time Bout time, bout time Y'all niggas started paying tithes Worth more than you and I Hitting millie's Yea over time (HEY) Never like, never share All shows Was never there Bro it's cool Packing out venues Shit you can't do Shawty really Wildin Shawty called me God Chill baby I'm just the prince of tides Told you all this in advance Killing the comp is the plan Running the game cause I can Through all the hatred we still here Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? Running man, Running man Went ghost, won't ghost again 2 years yea I'm well aware Fell off, wait fell where? On this end we only spitting facts Hating lames we don't tune to that Tell us why Why you in your bag? To tell you that gotta tell you bout my past
Writer(s): Kyle Credle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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