Lyrics Where You Gonna Run - Manu Crooks

Where You Gonna Run

How they coming for the don
My nigga where they gonna run
Tell us where they gonna run
How you coming for the one
Are you dumb
I’m laughing at these cunts
I met this girl and she’s hotter than the sun (Sheesh)
How you hotter than the sun?
(Sheesh)
Must be nice when you go run
For ya life
When you hear the sirens on
How this game so ruthless
My young boys done left the old ones toothless
Hopeless
I mean I felt a way when they came told us focus
Some jokers
Don’t ever wanna grow up, no way
Still getting locked up
Still getting stomped out
At times we did the stomping out
Popping out
Who been flopping now
Hopping out
Who’s the softest one
Point them out
There’s no sobbing now
And you been dodging us
Dramas that you been causing us
Starring us, in this movie
The credits how they name dropping us
For some girls and
How the fuck we allow them back then
We let it slide
They felt us lacking
We have them lenses, in our Benzes
When we cruising tapped in
When we cruising active
Forget who you knew way back then
How they coming for the don
My nigga where they gonna run
Tell us where they gonna run
How you coming for the one
Are you dumb
I’m laughing at these cunts
I met this girl and she’s hotter than the sun (Sheesh)
How you hotter than the sun?
(Sheesh)
Must be nice when you go run
For ya life
They thought they caught us slippin off the coast
Staying on the low
I just figured they gon boast
Who making the dough
I just CC’d all my old woes
Just to let them know
That I can’t live this life alone, no
They won’t let me go, go
They think I’m outnumbered
All these lands that we’ve conquered
I bring up culture and the conversations getting awkward
They down at Oxford with diplomas on my fucking areas
Blast the system, I ain’t tryna hear it
Can’t be living in the past, there’s no attachments to that
I told her don’t be talking back if you ain’t got a bubble butt
Bitches that I sacked, I threw them back out on the M4
We couldn’t give a fuck bout law when we come out knocking at your door
How they coming for the don
My nigga where they gonna run
Tell us where they gonna run
How you coming for the one
Are you dumb
I’m laughing at these cunts
I met this girl and she’s hotter than the sun (Sheesh)
How you hotter than the sun?
(Sheesh)
Must be nice when you go run
For ya life
I heard they got some guns