Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Running Man , by - Rexx Life Raj. Release date: 06.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Running Man |
| Everyone lit if you ask them |
| I’m not fooled by the game face |
| You niggas still in the same place |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Business calls on my cell phone |
| Finna be on I can’t wait |
| They’ll still be in the same spot |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Yeah |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, running man |
| I can’t be complacent |
| Can’t get too comfortable |
| There’s too much to do ey |
| Hold your city down, you’re a staple now |
| They look up to you ey Don’t let bullshit fuck with you |
| Real recognize real, they got love for you |
| Eating at places where food is too much |
| Back in the day all we had was Lunchables |
| Young nigga |
| With a purpose |
| Know I’m aiming |
| For the stars |
| Trust yourself |
| Trust your vision |
| Trust your heart |
| There’s a battle |
| For your mind |
| They’re raging war |
| We need some soldiers, well say no more |
| Cup of Folgers I wake 'em up |
| I’ve been out the way, staying tucked |
| Black lives lay on the curb |
| They say we matter, that’s only words |
| Watch us swimming in pools of blood |
| While the world seems undisturbed |
| Unconscious and uninvolved |
| My middle finger say fuck them all |
| I hear them talking and popping off |
| No I don’t buy that shit |
| Not at all, no not at all |
| Everyone lit if you ask them |
| I’m not fooled by the game face |
| You niggas still in the same place |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Business calls on my cell phone |
| Finna be on I can’t wait |
| They’ll still be in the same spot |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Yeah |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, running man |
| Running, I’ve been counting change |
| We are not the same |
| You’ve been in the way, I’ve been out the way |
| Take a look around |
| Count my blessings up, I will not complain |
| Frequent flyer miles in and out the Bay |
| Hopping out of planes, swear the universe always make a way |
| Same big black nigga with jokes |
| The weed I smoke get me high as my hopes |
| Went from nobody coming to my show |
| To everyone knowing the words to (?) |
| Oh what a feeling |
| I feel like you were doing the same shit a year ago |
| (Same shit a year ago) |
| Mind more spiritual |
| Mind out the box like a box full of cereal |
| Rise to the top, Imma aim for the pinnacle |
| Stand up guy, bitch I could’ve been a criminal |
| You niggas doing too much, be a little more minimal |
| Looking like a deer in the headlights |
| Talk a little less, get your bread right |
| Take a little time, get you head right |
| One time for the city, one time for the rexx life |
| Everyone lit if you ask them |
| I’m not fooled by the game face |
| You niggas still in the same place |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Business calls on my cell phone |
| Finna be on I can’t wait |
| They’ll still be in the same spot |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Yeah |
| Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, ey ey Running man, running man, running man |
| All that running yeah |
| You can’t run from yourself |
| All that running oh Where ya going, where ya going, where ya going |
| All that running yeah |
| You can’t run from yourself |
| All that running oh Where ya going, where ya going, where ya going |
| Oooh ooh |
| Oooh ooh |
| Running man, running man, running man |