Running (feat. Shida B)

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A. Bondz

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Yeah, Aviator go 1 go 2 line yes I got ‘em
I feel like I’m running out of time, running out of time, running out of time, running- out of
I feel like I’m running out of time, running out of time, running out of time, running- out of
I feel like I’m running out of time, running out of time, running out of time, running- out of
I feel like I’m running out of time, running out of time, running out of time, running- out of
I feel like it’s me against the world like a 2pac tape
spent my whole career try to be Tupac great
Be the new Jay-Z, the nappy BIG
Rocking that life or death I’m on some yeah that’s me
So I emulated the greatest and simulated they statements
Soon as I played it I’ll never forget they faces
Man they hated every word my feelings just on the curb
But f*ck it I gotta learn this game is burn or get burned like
Sometimes, Life moves so fast
Sometimes, wish I could make it last
And that’s when, I have to find my way
And that’s just the price I have to pay
When I’m running from the stage
Still running, still running
Still running, still running and I’m
Still running, still running
Still running, still running and I’m
Still coming, head blunted like I feel something
But they don’t see my wings they think I’m still bluffing
On some take me away and please let me harken this
And if I fall from the heavens please let me call it quits
Yeah, a lot of scholarship
It’s in my blood learned growing up
That’s how we all could get rich or get famous
Get bitches, get stainless steel appliances houses all for the main chicks
Ain’t this the same shit
We used to plot about
Smoking reefer on the roof of Kenny’s mama house
Putting sessions in the booth until we not allowed
Free styling on the corner till we got a crowd
Sometimes, Life moves so fast
Sometimes, wish I could make it last
And that’s when, I have to find my way
And that’s just the price I have to pay
When I’m running from the stage
Lyrically I’m Syria - seriously I’m literally
The illest motherfucker this side of the penitentiary
I had no interest see I always knew eventually
That I would break the chains and show the world what I was meant to be
I was simply the product of a symphony
Of love and sex and cocaine over Hennessy
Pour another glass, take a tour on through my past
I’m grateful for this moment ‘cause forever never last like
Sometimes, Life moves so fast
They say forever never last like
Sometimes, wish I could make it last
Unh, I’m just trying to get the better of my past life
And that’s when, I have to find my way
And that’s just the price I have to pay
When I’m running from the stage
I feel like I’m running out of time, out of time
Running out of time
I feel like I’m running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time, running
Running out of time, running
Aviator

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