Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chief Don't Run, artist - Jidenna. Date of issue: 16.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chief Don't Run |
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| Uweaway |
| No the chief don’t run |
| The chief don’t |
| No the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Before the red cups and the backwoods smoke |
| Me and mom in the shack in the woods, bro |
| I was sleepin' on the floor with the oven door open |
| While I dreamt about the places that I would go |
| We would go door to door to door all day |
| We were begging 'em to lay up in the foyer |
| I was sittin' with the hookers in a motel hallway |
| Waiting onna blind audition like it’s Broadway |
| Now these Madams looking like a fleet of foxes |
| Rat Pack chief of staff like Sinatra |
| Eat, drink, swank, nigga that’s the mantra |
| Betta stand when I speak, nigga, fix your posture |
| Chief don’t run, baby, word to poppa |
| Wanted me to-be-a lawyer, engineer or doctor |
| The new Godfather, keep your old mobsters |
| Matter fact, you can keep your old Oscars |
| It’s tomorrow never dies now |
| I’m on yacht with a prince in Dubai now |
| I’m with the Dalai Lama’s homies in the sky lounge |
| Cocktails got me loosenin' my tie now |
| They say a prophet never honored in his homeland |
| That’s fine, I’d rather have my own land |
| Gotta plan for a hundred Roman numerals |
| Long live the chief, nigga, welcome to your funeral |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| It’s my time, hit the gong out here |
| They gon' need to build a bigger wall out here |
| I live a different set of laws out here |
| Know my rights even when I’m in the wrong out here |
| Look what we did with one song out here |
| Like a locksmith opened every door out here |
| Ya dealing with a king, not a kong out here |
| You a pawn, but we can get along out here |
| You in my house actin' too free though |
| We know you foul—nigga, two free throws |
| Chiefy, chiefy in a new chief cloak |
| I ain’t even said a word, but my suit bespoke |
| I got a new agenda that gotta carry through |
| When your father’s enemies are tryna bury you |
| And the royal families are tryna marry you |
| Long live the chief, nigga |
| Welcome to your burial |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Oh the chief don’t run |
| Everybody wanna run, they don’t want it like us |
| Paid my dues, but they still tryna Wesley Snipe-us |
| Tell me why we gon' still win tonight |
| Breakin' bread, we got everybody right |