Lyrics The Running (feat. Omagz) - Omagz , Santi
Aw
yeh,
aw
yeh
Aw
yeh,
aw
yeh
Aw
yehhhhhhh
Are
you
ready
for
the
war
nigga?
Got
the
whole
damn
army
She
retired
for
the
drugs
I
don't
need
no
babies
Moving
through
the
city,
no
basics
Bad
bitch,
down
for
the
taking
Fuckers
tryna
get
famous
They
forget
we
the
one
with
the
majors
Three
niggas
all
dead,
no
case
to
the
feds
With
the
money
brief
casing
Street
chasing
In
the
cut
but
a
nigga
still
move
no
shaking
Mahn
I'm
on
one
Strong
one,
true
blood
No
bonton
God
forgive
ricky
6
Boy
you
messing
with
the
wrong
one
White
girls
on
the
floor,
they
be
chilling
And
they
want
to
sniff
white
caucasian
Ion
do
no
favors
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling,
what
a
feeling
First
time
I
hit
that
(dope)
Say
me
like
Now
say
the
boy
rolling
(dope)
All
the
time
Every
time
I
grab
that
mic
it's-
(dope)
With
every
line
Dem
a
fear
the
boy
slowing
but
me
do
this
shit
all
the
time
808
and
my
top
is
gone,
rolling
feeling
I'm-
(dope)
All
these
niggas
man,
All
these
bitches,
man,
all
they
want
is
some
more
All
these
niggas
looking
for
the
buzz
I'm
a
helicopter
chopping
in
the
plug
I
might
take
a
couple
bitches
out
the
club
I
might
make
'em
wanna
fuck
or
fall
in
love
Yea
I'm-
(dope)
Yea,
running
through
the
the
city
like
(woah)
I
ain't
got
no
problems,
I
ain't
got
no
(woes)
Tryna
start
something,
I
be
like
woah,
woah
My
nigga
I'm-
(dope)
Yea,
young
nigga
you
slow
Still
on
that
my
niggas
on
go
Still
on
rap
my
nigga
we
flow
Young
nigga
we
floating
The
city
tryna
turn
me
cold
That's
why
I'm
hot
headed
but
cold
blooded
For
sho',
on
low
You
know
Moving
like
I'm
moving
kilos
Press
play
and
I
be
running,
running,
running
Running
this
shit
like
bolt
woah
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling
What
a
feeling,
what
a
feeling
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