Listen to Runnin' by Bazanji

Runnin'

Bazanji

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

I got my city on lock I got the internet buzzing Every song that I drop You got the firemen coming Bringing the heat with the CD When they see me wanna be me Better believe that I be free In a big league, not pee wee And I got cheese like Cicis I'm never gon' flop Looking back down from the top Never caught up on the loss Balling 'cause I been the boss The follow me like I'm the law Put all the weight on my back Gon' be a legend like my name is Shaq Gon' be a funeral when I attack So watch how you act They never thought I could've rapped Damn I'm one of a kind, that's something Texas Hold'em And I'm not bluffing I'm a diamond in the rough and I'll never be tripping on nothing They betting on me like bitcoin They wanting a steak like Sirloin But I be playing for keeps though I'm stacking up green like Cee-Lo I'm sorry, but I had to vent Too many things to get off of my chest 2018 gon' be bringing more stress I gotta be ready to handle the mess Aye Cleaning it up like a busboy But you gon' find me in a Benz though All these rappers tryna flex though But we know that it's a rental They don't wanna love me 'til I'm winning They can't really block me from my vision I'm just tryna get it how I want it Now they want me back, but you know that I'll be Running, running, running, to another level Running, running, running, I won't ever settle Running, running, running, I'ma go and get it Running, running, running, I'm coming for the medal Running, running, running, to another level Running, running, running, I won't ever settle Running, running, running, I'ma go and get it Running, running, running, I'm coming for the medal Don't care if you hate it I will never be stopping Real fans gon' play this And I got the bass knocking Knocking on that front door 'Cause I'm 'bout to hit a lick though Going straight to the top floor Got 'em jumping out the window I don't need no label No seats at my table I don't need no handouts 'Cause the money been stable Get ready if you check me 'Cause I'll kill you on the beat though Man, this shit too easy Like I'm shooting some free throws KD with the three tough Sleight of hand with the reload I been popping off worldwide Can't oversee me though Swagytracks got my back though Best fans, that's facts though I been going in full speed Other rappers get lapped though DiCaprio when I rap though Catch me if you can, hoe No friends in the rap game This shit been cut throat Find me in the air zone Your girl told me you're friendzoned You're childish like Redbone I got bars like cellphones They don't wanna love me 'til I'm winning They can't really block me from my vision I'm just tryna get it how I want it Now they want me back, but you know that I'll be Running, running, running, to another level Running, running, running, I won't ever settle Running, running, running, I'ma go and get it Running, running, running, I'm coming for the medal Running, running, running, to another level Running, running, running, I won't ever settle Running, running, running, I'ma go and get it Running, running, running, I'm coming for the medal (For the medal, for the medal, for the medal)
Writer(s): Jermaine Jason St Claire Scott, Olujimi Oladipupo Alao Aseru, Jonathan James Wrate Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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