Kidd Keo - Runnaman letra de (lyrics)

All these motherfuckers, they tryna catch me
We going end up run' ah, hey ah

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run, run

Lambo Diablo, Runnaman
Don't be afraid, don't be no Batiman
(Fuck 'em)
Money run the world, we run by money mans
Run if you in trouble, that's not funny, fam
Radio, tele móvil, 'tamos en to's los medios
No hay donde esconderse
Ya no hay punto ciego to' el mundo mirando
Está to' el mundo en medio
Run up, run up, run up, pa' quedar primero
Cashin', cashin', cashin', prisa por la plata
(Money money money)
No hay sueño ni hambre que me quite ganas
(Grah, grah) we came from the bottom
From the dirt we turn up
I made myself a boss, I'm loyal to mi paca
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, qué coño sus pasa
Nunca habéis visto a un
Flaco tomárselo a guasa
A mí tú no me paras ni en 500 balas
So burn up, burn up, burn up
Humo y goma quemada

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run (yeah)
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run (Oh)
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run, run

To' el mundo sabe ya sus posiciones
(Number one)
Yo voy primero cortando cordones
Corriendo a tanta mecha que me voy de aquí
Ey la inteligencia se pasa a París
Don't pick no phones
Si quieres de mí háblale a DBT
Got too much people watching
Ya hasta me he cerrao' el perfil
No tweets, no speak, no fans, no hit my DM
No IG (Fuck the fans)
No name, I got no name, sorry
I've jut lost my ID (Fuck the fame)
Ya mi doctora sabe
No me gusta hablar con nadie
Hay muchas conexiones, saltan chispas
No me ralles y hay que salir corriendo antes
De que la bomba estalle
So just run up, run up, run up
Mira al frente y nunca falle'
'Tamos apilando plata
So I'm buying up the block
Ya tengo el piso listo
So I level up the trap
El Lambo Diablo Cammo si quiero
Entrar en el track el panem panameja
Black on black sleeps on the cut

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run

Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
No me van a coger ninguno, hijos de puta
Prr, prr, prr, prr