Lupe Fiasco, Ab-Soul, Nikki Jean - World Runners lyrics
Lupe Fiasco [Wasalu Muhammad Jaco] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
Ab-Soul [Herbert Anthony Stevens IV] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lupe Fiasco, Ab-Soul, Nikki Jean - World Runners lyrics]
Fast life, slow motion
These, these days I'm so focused
These days I'm so focused
Fast life, slow motion
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer
And life is but a dream
And I would never leave her
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk
Go hard until the AM
You can have my shine, I give you my light
Opportunities you take them
And you can take your time on your own time
I be at the finish line waiting
Cause some people chase the world
Other people let the world chase them, yo
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
Yeah, can you hear it? I spread love
Can you feel it in your spirit?
When doves cry shit get serious
You feel like a prince
In a pharaoh's pyramid
Scheme turned dream turned nightmare
On Elm Street
Ye ain't got your heart in the right place
How the hell you plan to stay on beat
On beat? Yeah, I put that on me
I got a gun and a good
Book, leave all your homies holy, moly
Black sheep, no miss Bo Peep
Motherfuck police ‘til they release
All of my OG’s
You could lean on me ‘til you Morgan Free
You don’t need no sleep
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer
And life is but a dream
And I would never leave her
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk
Go hard until the AM
You can have my shine, I give you my light
Opportunities you take them
And you can take your time on your own time
I be at the finish line waiting
Cause some people chase the world
Other people let the world chase them, yo
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
Can’t spell Illuminati without Lu
Can’t spell Lu without "u"
Can’t spill blood without blue
Now ask yourself, "What is what I do?"
Let you put that together
Without glue without screw, fast life
Built a time machine in my past life
A horror story about as
Long as Fukushima half-life
And mostly I’ll be ghost
And to talk about it have
To rhyme into a flashlight
Now that’s a long way from blackface
Track that they using for your rat race
Connected to a cat face
You can ask them pussies how a lap taste
Maybe like cookies to a monster
Running miles to the mouths
Of meows coming out
(High plane try not to be bomber)
Full speed ahead, full speed ahead
To allow no limit's, there are no limit's
No limit's allowed, no limit's exist
Cause maybe, cause maybe
There are no limit's
Or maybe I'm just a dreamer
And life is but a dream
And I would never leave her
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk
Go hard until the AM
You can have my shine, I give you my light
Opportunities you take them
And you can take your time on your own time
I be at the finish line waiting
Cause some people chase the world
Other people let the world chase them, yo
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run the world (yeah)
We run, we run, we run this world (yeah)
Go, go, uh yeah, no roof on the jeep
With a big old chain
Niggas left for the sniff and
Came back for the base
You could tell he was tripping by
The look on his face no new jacks in my city
Aye, I’m feeling like G money, money, money
Yeah, uh, I’m feeling like G money, money
Money yeah, no new jacks in my city
Bitch, I’m G money, money, money