YOUNG CHRIS

YOUNG CHRIS - Runaway lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, shit, shit!

Wake up, niggas!

Mayday, wake up!

Wake up

Hey man, you niggas sleeping?

Let the... man

Then I come to sleep with the dream niggas...

Instead I wake your ass up!

Yeah, nightmares and cold sweats all wonder

Resting up purple, waking up with a temper

Pushing that rock, standing tall like the center

Shuffle the rock, kicking it bars that y’all remember.

I know the... so when the... I sort it lower

Bounce down, surround rap, message drove it over

Otis baby, you know the order!

I don’t trip, making the flips flip Motorola

Let me know the order

Serving their pops now

When I know their daughters

Seventeen with the top down

Wrist frozen in water, stressing like a T boy

House parties, I’m in my B-boy!

Say nicest getting colder,

Days out on the corner,

The ones I call family, they’re not in my corner.

Burn, living through me

You know I’m...

This condition I’m now, can only come more better.

Free ... right bird and be...

Shady and shady black, D just made it back!

Free Regie and Dree, free my nigga...

...fucking the Trump, so I see y’all niggas drop!

Zip us these niggas, nigga for the feature

Ready for war till I give a nigga for the preacher

Tell ‘em all, nigga, pretty bitches on the beaches

Niggas gay! Can’t walk this way...

. loaded my haters!

Call them off... up in the bar, up in the palace

Niggas care of death or threat,

They know I’m powerless.

Seeing me fresh to death before I...

Yo all was looking for Cupids,

I was just putting...

Better he track her, like every hour he kicked the powder

Press the pocket, fresh guesses and...

Moving weed and... checks in every tower

Collect, nigga! I pick up a check from the ghetto

Pay some bills for my mother,

Send some checks to my brother,

Before nigga out here lost out on the scene

Like Cleveland ya gonna feel like you’re lost out on the king

Hustle every day, I an’t lost out on the field

I’m making sure that we’re all balling out on the team

Which of ya niggas me?

Dig a grave, a big machine,

I’m letting the trigger scream,

See, I get the biggest screen

I’m in!

[Outro:]

What’s up, nigga?

What’s up?

One more verse, and that’s it!

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