Runnin'
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    Song Credits
 
    
    Lyrics by Kurupi, FourHEAD
    Produced by Kurupi
    Mixed and Mastered by Cudimitsu
    
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    Lyrics
    
    [Verse 1: Kurupi]
    I heard a knock on the door
    (What'd you hear, what’d you hear?)
    I tried to look through the peephole
    (And what'd you see, what'd you see?)
    I know I'd seen you before
    (But how you feel, how you feel?)
    But you ain't got words for me now
    (Dead dead to me)
    Four legs, beady eyes
    (Little freak freak freak)
    God damn you’ve changed alright
    (What's new?)
    All bark but now you beg
    And if I recollect
    You used to want my head
    But I ain't really keep a tally on the bad things
    I'm just stressing that it's actually ‘bout to repeat
    You can catch me out in Cali with a bad knee
    For every time I spent bending my back to my feet
    I think I’ve seen this before
    (Mm lemme think)
    I think I’ve seen this before
    [Hook: Kurupi, FourHEAD]
    Damn dog I think you really got me all
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ down the block
    Think you really got me
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’)
    From spot to spot
    Agh!
    [Verse 2: FourHEAD]
    I said I’m runnin’ runnin’ runnin’
    From the bottom to the top
    Never running’ outta problems because they don’t ever stop
    Coming to you for opinions? Never would I do it
    You ain’t ‘bout an honest living, always talking bullshit
    Everybody round you know it, plus they’re also fluent
    I just spit that real shit, that’s how I was influenced
    Then I take a break from talking, fiddle in my dickies pocket
    Pull out a big spliff and spark it, then your wifey’s lips was on it
    I’m so smitten with the instrumentals
    I don't got time for the sentimentals
    Whiff of indo flying out the window
    Blowing smoke exhaling tryna let go
    I got bigger things I’m stressing on
    Like how to get my fetty long
    Like how to write a better song
    Like why are there so many gone
    [Hook: FourHEAD, Kurupi]
    So I’m
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Summoning my demons
    Everytime I turn it up a bit
    Think you really got me
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Runnin’ (runnin’) runnin’ (runnin’)
    Summoning my demons
    Everytime I turn it up a bit
    Agh!
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