| My mama told me don’t run
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| Don’t run-run away, away, away, away, away, away
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| Momma don’t told me don’t run, don’t run, don’t
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| I see with my eyes
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| Recognize it’s my time
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| Take a drink to Mai Tais
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| Find a way, that’s my lie
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| Celebrate in my prime
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| Get away I’ma leave you
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| Take a break I need to
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| Hold on wait, I need you
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| Zz ma, I’m dreaming though
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| Who got the keys to the Beamer though?
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| Who got the keys to the older one?
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| I know Khaled ain’t the only one
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| Tryna play golf with the older sluts
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| Just a young nigga tryna get a hole in one
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| Sick of being broke not owning much
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| And all I wanna do is have Oprah’s son
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| I see with my eyes
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| Recognize it’s my time
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| Reminisce, yeah time flies
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| I’m a prince, uh Cyhi
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| Dream big, yeah, fly high
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| Get away I’ma leave you
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| Take a break I need to
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| Baby wait, I need you
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| Black on black whip, my black on black bitch
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| Got black on black kids and shit
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| Black on black crime
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| Black on black violence
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| Black on black witnesses
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| And it’s my project and you can’t stop 'less
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| You just say I did the shit that I did
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| And if I die, then I bring back God
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| And just get all my benefits
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| Ma-ma-ma told me don’t run
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| Run away, way, way, way, way, way, way, way, way
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Ma-ma-ma told me don’t run
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| Don’t run, run away, away, away, away, away, away
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| Momma don’t told me don’t run, don’t run, don’t run
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| All I wanna do is give high fives
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| With all the pretty women in the white tights
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| And tell all of my enemies bye bye
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| You can never imitate a nigga, why try
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| I’m a truth, I ain’t never tell a white lie
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| I used to push drugs in the nighttime
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| Tryna hit the plug on the Wifi
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| Wondering how many are wishing that I died
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| Back before I had a buzz nigga
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| I was nothing but a drug dealer
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| Ain’t nobody show me love nigga
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| Never knew who I was
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| God damn I was looking for a buzz bigger
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| Than anyone on a Hot 100
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| So broke I ain’t got one hundred
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| You a real, no you not 100
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| I ain’t never had a lot though
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| But I work with what I got though
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| Any nigga that was ever hating
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| I just say I see you at the top door
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| Don’t nobody know who you are
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| Yeah you just another John Doe
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| Just another day of old news
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| Just another PS2 console
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| Black on black whip, my black on black bitch
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| Got black on black kids and shit
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| Black on black crime
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| Black on black violence
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| Black on black witnesses
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| And it’s my project and you can’t stop 'less
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| You just say I did the shit that I did
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| And if I die then I bring back God
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| And just get all my benefits
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| Ma-ma-ma told me don’t run
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| Don’t run-run away, away, away, away, away, away
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| Momma told me don’t run, don’t run, don’t run
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Never will I ever tell a motherfucking bold face lie
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| But I might just hop up in a Bronco and make OJ drive
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| Dammit, I’ve been nothing but a fuck up for my whole damn life
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| Momma told me never run away and now I still can’t hide, yeah, yeah
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| Ain’t nobody ever give me nothing, everything I got a nigga got it on his own
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| Ain’t too much that you can tell a nigga I already know
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| Listen, you can get it, you can get it, you can get it however you want
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| Been around the way a little
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| Honestly, I’d rather be alone
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| Yeah, that’ll be-that'll be the day I leave
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| Why you gotta act needy, you don’t really hope things change
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| Why you gotta be so greedy, you just want the whole damn thing
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| No can do nigga, no can-no can say
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| Big fuck you to your whole damn-whole damn face
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| Look, I told my niggas be patient, it’s only a matter of time 'fore we winning
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| They never want us to shine
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| They been praying we failing way from the beginning
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| I told my girl that I love her but truth is I’m young and I’m gonna keep sinning
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| How the hell I’m gonna be faithful when trapped with these beautiful women
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| I wanna fuck all of them-all of them
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| Never will I ever try to make you stay the whole damn time
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| Never will I ever tell a motherfucking bold face lie
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| Dammit, I’ve been nothing but a fuck up for my whole damn life
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| Momma told me never run away and now I still can’t hide
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| Still can’t hide, yeah
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| Ma-ma-ma told me don’t run
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| Don’t run-run away away away away away away
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| Momma told me don’t run, don’t run, don’t run
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| Ma-ma-ma told me don’t run
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| Don’t run-run away away away away away away
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| Momma told me don’t run, don’t run, don’t run |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Run , by - Statik Selektah. Song from the album 8, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп