paroles de chanson Nowhere to Run - Rittz
I
wanna
run
away
Because
I
know
there′s
got
to
be
a
better
place
Sometimes
I
really
want
to
run
away
But
the
more
I
try
the
more
I
can't
escape
Because
there
ain′t
no
where
to
run
Instead
I'm
drunk,
praying
to
the
Lord
Sitting
on
my
bed
with
a
loaded
gun
And
then
my
girlfriend
screams
put
the
gun
away
I
told
her
love
just
saved
the
day
Let's
pack
our
stuff
and
run
away
From
all
this
bullshit
Man,
I
hate
my
life,
my
job
I
feel
like
my
days
is
all
Workin
nine
to
five
And
give
her
five
to
eleven
Limping
in
my
front
door
looking
tired
and
sweating
Last
thing
I
feel
like
doing
is
going
and
writing
a
record
My
fuckin′
socks
are
soaking
wet,
my
girl
gotta
go
to
bed
These
opposite
schedules
getting
harder
to
manage
Working
in
a
kitchen
with
a
bunch
of
Mexicans
And
I
swear
these
motherfuckers
talk
about
me
in
Spanish
My
only
plan
was
to
make
it
rapping
After
so
long
you
start
thinking
if
this
shit
was
meant
to
be,
it′d
happen
If
it
wasn't
for
my
homie
Yelawolf
believin′
in
me
I'd
probably
still
be
feeling
like
my
dream
was
shattered
Cuz
my
team
is
scattered,
but
now
I
got
a
second
chance
It′s
time
to
get
the
fire
back
At
a
young
age,
I
done
developed
so
many
bad
habits
I
feel
like
I'mma
have
to
snort
a
line
to
even
try
to
write
a
rap
On
top
of
that,
I
can′t
afford
the
power
bill
Rappin'
ain't
payin′,
makin′
nine
dollars
an
hour
still
Can't
afford
to
have
a
kid,
can′t
afford
to
put
my
girl
on
the
pill
Plus
I
hate
the
way
a
condom
feel
How
does
your
family
feel
about
your
music,
about
your
numbers?
They
said
it
was
dumb
and
never
gave
a
shit
I
be
smilin'
now,
when
they
tell
me
they
proud
But
then
the
climate
turn
around
and
say
some
racist
shit
So
it′s
strainin'
my
relationship
I
told
my
girl,
I
need
her,
I′d
never
leave
her
if
I
made
it
big
One
day
I
want
to
marry
you,
and
raise
a
kid
Gone
all
night
long,
but
I
ain't
chasin'
chicks
I′m
trying
to
write,
but
always
feeling
like
I
can′t
commit
Can't
come
wit
the
shit
I
want
to
say
to
vent
Instead
I′m
steadily
drowning
am
I
wastin'
it
Sometimes
I
wish
I
could
escape
from
this
I
wanna
run
away
Because
I
know
there′s
got
to
be
a
better
place
Sometimes
I
really
want
to
run
away
But
the
more
I
try
the
more
I
can't
escape
Because
there
ain′t
no
where
to
run
Instead
I'm
drunk,
praying
to
the
Lord
Sitting
on
my
bed
with
a
loaded
gun
And
then
my
girlfriend
screams
put
the
gun
away
I
told
her
love
just
saved
the
day
Let's
pack
our
stuff
and
run
away
From
all
this
bullshit
I
just
missed
another
show
cuz
I
gotta
work
If
I
try
to
request
any
more
days
off
Then
my
boss
gonna
fire
me
He
said
he′s
tired
of
me
tryin′
him
I
wanna
tell
him
to
go
fuck
himself
But
I
know
ain't
nobody
hirin′,
besides
I'm
Twenty-nine,
my
future′s
on
the
line
And
my
girlfriend
rely
on
me
to
try
to
iron
these
Problems
we
created
down
entirely
A
year
ago,
this
time,
we
was
in
a
bind,
in
a
dire
need
To
find
a
place
to
live,
we
was
about
to
lose
the
crib
Had
to
get
a
job,
that's
exactly
what
I
did
All
for
me
is
set
and
now
this
rapper
shit
is
dead
Last
Christmas,
we
ain′t
have
the
cash
to
get
a
gift
For
each
other,
man,
I'm
sick
of
the
struggle
Doing
drugs
made
it
easy
to
accept
that
Then
I
settle
getting
used
to
having
nada
My
doctor
said
I
got
a
bleedin'
ulcer
in
my
tummy
But
still
continue
to
shoot
rot-gut
liquor
in
my
stomach,
trying
to
numb
it
Can′t
afford
Crown,
so
I′m
sippin'
on
McCormick′s
Tryin'
to
write
a
rap,
but
I
can′t
think
of
a
chorus
I
bet
I
snort
some
meth
and
things
will
hit
em
in
opposal
And
'Wolf
said,
record
exec′s
checkin'
for
us
So
you
better
step
it
up,
they're
scanning
the
performance
Snap
back
in
the
music
industry
I′m
missing
at
least
sick
of
kissing
ass
I
question
my
endurance
So
I
pour
another
shot,
trying
to
calm
me
some
Alcohol
really
can′t
resolve
it
none
Still
pissed
off,
thinking
everyone
is
dumb
Because
I
don't
give
a
fuck
what
team
LeBron
is
on
Whoever
follows
on
Twitter
the
comments
on
My
Facebook
wall
tellin′
y'all
what
all
I′m
doin
I'm
a
ray
of
sunshine,
yeah,
ball
of
fun
But
they
can
look
up
and
I′ll
be
gone
Because
I
know
there's
got
to
be
a
better
place
Sometimes
I
really
want
to
run
away
But
the
more
I
try
the
more
I
can't
escape
Because
there
ain′t
no
where
to
run
Instead
I′m
drunk,
praying
to
the
Lord
Sitting
on
my
bed
with
a
loaded
gun
And
then
my
girlfriend
screams
put
the
gun
away
I
told
her
love
just
saved
the
day
Let's
pack
our
stuff
and
run
away
From
all
this
bullshit

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