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Run2theback.
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Electronic
Run2theback. adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak nvr finished 444 tarafından 20 Nisan 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıBeingmyself.
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Çıkış Tarihi20 Nisan 2024
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Melodiklik
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Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM144

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ch3ckr
ch3ckr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ch3ckr
ch3ckr
Songwriter
Tracy Byrnes
Tracy Byrnes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ch3ckr
ch3ckr
Producer

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I jus wanna be so free
I been stuck inside my head im trying to delete
Everything that you jus told me that you wanna be I know
You only try your best
But please jus lemme be
You didn’t have to choose me
I’m runnin 2 the back jus to smoke a .3
Only if you knew like all the things you did to see
I got a new perspective I jus needed like a week to go
I’m like why u tryna hold it In
Got a pack another bowl no trim
I be smokin on the road wit my stick
If I fuck it up we go hit a lick
Mf run it up got 100 bucks
Know I spend it rq but im back up
I been spending mad cash I know u can’t match us
Got a lil sticky I’m takin a rip just to catch up
Why’d you have to go and keep me on road
I’m happy that we had our time but I think you should know
You done hurt me way too much I don’t know if we close
To putting everything behind us like we should have spoke
Before it happened you knew I wasn’t ok
I been distracted know I’m lurkin in a dark space
We couldn’t have it cuz she wouldn’t raise the bar til late
U took my heart but all u gave me was an empty plate
One more second and I really wanna go
Feeling like a lesson way you wanted me the most
2 years ago was doing better than a ghost
Now you sent me on a ride and I can’t even hear your tone
Ay I’m tryna get out the mud
In too deep but I ain stuck
I don’t really want yo love
Gotta get a big bag runnin too fast
Can I even get a second for da other seal pack
I don’t wanna talk much I don’t wanna chit chat
I be gettin rly high tokin onnat og pack
Know I don’t trap but I’m always on go
Don’t got a stick no I don’t got a pole
Don’t got no bad hoes tryna grow
I take a mushroom on the low
I be smokin on that new weed
Dey jus actin like they knew me
Why did you fw my homie
I could never call u brodie
I’m toting that stick if they wanna play me
Mfs hurting daily
I got a Glock it’ll wipe em up
Know it ain real always high as fuck
Living outside lookin at the sun
Lookin at the red tho
My shoe bleed red hoe
Back then it was so much different
I know it wasn’t long before I ran up that lil hill
Jus know I hope u got to ticket
Conflicting in the wrong while u take your fucking pills
Keep it green keep it real on sum new shit
I heard you got a little bag n put it on yo wrist
I’m doin all dis shit for me cuz ion trust no bitch
I couldn’t run straight to the door cuz there was no hinge
There was no damn hinge
And I’m runnin to the bench
Yea we could fuck up but I do not steal
Yea we could run up know I gotem bills
Why did you tell me that you were the one and you needed me
I wanna be the best I can
Like what did you see in me
Gimme a moment to know that we talkin it feel like a dream like we
Never shoulda gone back now we jus wanna be ok I keep the peace
Too much baggage feel wit
Emotions going thru it
I know that I jus need my time im goin up straight knew it
Wakin up for a second
Like everything taught me a lesson
Yk I ain goin down I got me a smith n a Wesson
I be runnin to the back I say it a lot n I don’t give a fuck
You be goin out sad I’m makin at money I’m runnin it up
Got a big ass mf bear
Only wanted jus to make it fair
Movin all around up in the air
Got a brodie who jus wanna stare
Why in tf did you do this I wanted to smoke on my weed
I got a couple packs a couple of racks I’m going to get me a 3
Get da smoke up inna air
I be like destroy lonely
Never wanted you to go thought we was a mf team
I jus wanna be so free
I been stuck inside my head im trying to delete
Everything that you jus told me that you wanna be I know
You only try your best
But please jus lemme be
You didn’t have to choose me
I’m runnin 2 the back jus to smoke a .3
Only if you knew like all the things you did to see
I got a new perspective I jus needed like a week to go
Written by: Tracy Byrnes, ch3ckr
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