Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song World Runners , by - Ab-Soul. Release date: 13.07.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
World Runners |
| These days I’m so focused |
| Fast life, slow motion |
| These, these days I’m so focused |
| These days I’m so focused |
| Fast life, slow motion |
| Or maybe I’m just a dreamer |
| And life is but a dream |
| And I would never leave her |
| But I bet she can’t wait to get rid of me |
| And I be all night, no sleep, real talk |
| Go hard until the AM |
| You can have my shine, I give you my light |
| Opportunities you take them |
| And you can take your time on your own time |
| I be at the finish line waiting |
| Cause some people chase the world |
| Other people let the world chase them, yo |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| Yeah, can you hear it? |
| I spread love, can you feel it in your spirit? |
| When doves cry shit get serious |
| You feel like a prince in a pharaoh’s pyramid |
| Scheme turned dream turned nightmare on Elm Street |
| Ye ain’t got your heart in the right place |
| How the hell you plan to stay on beat, on beat? |
| Yeah, I put that on me |
| I got a gun and a good book, leave all your homies holy, moly |
| Black sheep, no miss Bo Peep |
| Motherfuck police ‘til they release all of my OG’s |
| You could lean on me ‘til you Morgan Free |
| You don’t need no sleep |
| Or maybe I’m just a dreamer |
| And life is but a dream |
| And I would never leave her |
| But I bet she can’t wait to get rid of me |
| And I be all night, no sleep, real talk |
| Go hard until the AM |
| You can have my shine, I give you my light |
| Opportunities you take them |
| And you can take your time on your own time |
| I be at the finish line waiting |
| Cause some people chase the world |
| Other people let the world chase them, yo |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| Can’t spell Illuminati without Lu, can’t spell Lu without «u» |
| Can’t spill blood without blue |
| Now ask yourself, «What is what I do?» |
| Let you put that together without glue without screw, fast life |
| Built a time machine in my past life |
| A horror story about as long as Fukushima half-life |
| And mostly I’ll be ghost |
| And to talk about it have to rhyme into a flashlight |
| Now that’s a long way from blackface |
| Track that they using for your rat race |
| Connected to a cat face, you can ask them pussies how a lap taste |
| Maybe like cookies to a monster |
| Running miles to the mouths of meows coming out |
| (High plane try not to be bomber) |
| Full speed ahead, full speed ahead |
| To allow no limits, there are no limits |
| No limits allowed, no limits exist |
| Cause maybe, cause maybe |
| There are no limits |
| Or maybe I’m just a dreamer |
| And life is but a dream |
| And I would never leave her |
| But I bet she can’t wait to get rid of me |
| And I be all night, no sleep, real talk |
| Go hard until the AM |
| You can have my shine, I give you my light |
| Opportunities you take them |
| And you can take your time on your own time |
| I be at the finish line waiting |
| Cause some people chase the world |
| Other people let the world chase them, yo |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run the world (Yeah) |
| We run, we run, we run this world (Yeah) |
| Go, go, uh |
| Yeah, no roof on the jeep with a big old chain |
| Niggas left for the sniff and came back for the base |
| You could tell he was tripping by the look on his face |
| No new jacks in my city |
| Aye, I’m feeling like G money, money, money |
| Yeah, uh, I’m feeling like G money, money, money |
| Yeah, no new jacks in my city |
| Bitch, I’m G money, money, money |