Lyrics:
runnin' - High Speed
Yeah I know my fuckin' shit is stun stunnin'
You don't know what it's like to live a fucked up life
Noone's by your side and all is
got
I'm bringing the heat man,
I get money, money is got
I'm on my grind,
Money I got, money is got
Like all the time,
I get money, money is got
) a dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys?
I lost my phone, phone (Oh, oh, oh oh)
What's going on on the floor?
I love this
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
Too much weight up on my shoulders got my back aching
Type of doubts about my future really got me backspacing
Like, what if I'm doing all this for
can't have it too
That's explaining their attitude
Time goes by still stays as true
You have to do what you have to do
Up and leave change my location
No
out the ground, chill
Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 2X)
It's wild and crazy..
The moon is out, tonight it's time for experiments
time
No sleeping til I cross the line, I'm running
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me ain't no coming back from gold
So I gotta get my album
the day
What were you sayin'? My mistake
Fleetin' attention
Screenshots and mentions
Wish I still had an away message
Forever stressin'
Live a life
lines, two blunts facing
Pure and uncut on these tracks I'm lacing
Prescribed by a don got em' going too impatient
Let my people go it's time for fact
a doctor
Killing patience like the clock does
Does it all feel real now, lost in the fog and our time is running out
You breathe and you breathe but you
On the rhyme since eighty-nine
It's all in your mind, but what's yours is mine
Your dough and your hoes Bump N Grind to my rhymes
Now! It ain't a nigga who
(Aye)
If ya'll niggas don't get ya money right
This time you know what sayin'
I'm giving niggas til the end of 07 bout 08
(Where we going)
My bank
wanted was a getaway
I'ma take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in my hands
I can not agree to follow a leader while on the borderline
mine, killed by da swine
Who crossed da line? Who did da crime?
The mind of a world, destroyin' kind
We're runnin' outta
Time, time, time, time
reflection
I'm losing focus like my contacts is broken
It's like Dr. Kevorkian's ripping me open
Nobody's ever gonna try to take what lives in me
Nobody's
To turn on the television
Just to see my own children walk inside and
Be like, you know what I mean
Singing something you know like
What is you talking
messed up
Black on black crime, either you poor or you blind
Life is a welfare line and the homies they doin time
Some niggas they switch for
Henrik is wide-eyed, looking perplexed.
P... p... plastic doctor? Like what you said was on the outside of my new home?
Plastics can come in all different
lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli
naked by Nine, I don't have the time to pay attention to a bitch that denies I'm a King by design , ma what's your sign, Ima Cancer, Royalty is just
daughter smile with my son
Live by the gun, die by the gun (gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
other than acting is the hardest industry
To be the best and stand out with a clear USP
For me I try to do this by keeping my writing versatile
That's why
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