Runnin (feat. Lecrae)

Runnin' my, runnin' my race Runnin' my race Runnin' my, runnin' my race Runnin' my race Runnin' my, runnin' my race Look at my pace Runnin' my, runnin' my race Runnin' my, runnin' my race Runnin' my race, yeah My trainin' never been basic They run from problems, we face it, yeah Team ain't nothin' to play with Shh, what you gon' say when it's time? (Time) We had to die to survive (survive) Nobody get out alive (alive) I was in danger, he got my faith up They just out runnin' wild, nothin' to chase there We tryna win it all, don't wanna waste it Never been qualified, still in the race, yeah Uh, I'm 'bout to lace my cleats, I gotta face my feats Take your seat (yeah) or you can race with me (uh) Take all my guns, but they'll never take my peace I got the light on my side, I run in the dark But still I can see every stride And they told me, "Give up or die" I just replied, "It's too late, I already died" Did it, done it, took a lotta L's, still won it 20, 30, headed to the endzone runnin' Cut it, cut it, what they say don't mean nothin' When they throw hate, I love it Put me in the game, let's run it Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Runnin' my race (okay) Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Runnin' my race (okay) Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Keepin' my pace Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yessir!) Runnin' my, runnin' my race When they look at me, I know they wonder, "What is he?" Chicago 1s is on the feet, and solid ground is underneath, huh I'm a nepo baby, a son in his eyes, he's sharin' the prize I told him it's levels, baby, my assets ain't bezels, baby, oh, yeah I just hit my stride, bro, winnin' easy don't exist That's why I got tatted "Sweet Victory" up on my wrist My life a movie, call Spike Lee I need a biopic Found my fit, smell sweet aroma when we're speedin' by your clique You act differently, bruh Unique energy, bruh Ain't no killer in your chemistry, yuh Walk in these shoes Every win I ever got came after redo I was carried, sound like somethin' He'd do Did it, done it, took a lotta L's, still won it 20, 30, headed to the endzone runnin' Cut it, cut it, what they say don't mean nothin' When they throw hate, I love it Put me in the game, let's run it Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Runnin' my race (okay) Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Runnin' my race (okay) Runnin' my, runnin' my race (yeah, yeah, yeah) Keepin' my pace Runnin' my, runnin' my race Runnin' my, runnin' my race I don't wanna chase after the wrong thing I don't wanna idolize a flawed dream I can't play my role inside the wrong scene Wrong scene, wrong scene