Medhane, MIKE - Looking 4 Runtz lyrics
[Medhane, MIKE - Looking 4 Runtz lyrics]
Know you wanna see me stay and recline
I can't sweet summer got me paid
Couldn't lie giving thanks
Each time push faith to the side in the drain
Greet moms when i gaze to the
Sky see your face
We was hungry bringing change to
My eyes so it's strained
These dummies try play a facade peep the game
Bleed for me or remain what
You are just a stray
Sheets funnels leave my brain in the dark
Said theres a flame to see
Subtle put a weight on my
Heart thought you was gang
Sleep trouble you just bait in
The war im engaged
Speed double everyday in the
Storm need to pace
Deep puddles from the rain
Couldn't fall or evade
Light cutting through the clouds
Hold me down had to work wit what i found
Stayed grounded almost lost my way
All the same when you stuck in the grey
Been the subject of grace
Only one in the race keeping up wit the pace
Tryna cut thru the pain
Put stains on my conscious scars on my skin
Squad close knit we could walk to the bliss
Swear i saw the pit, dolo off the spliffs
Days turned to months quick
Cycles i was stuck in made
It hard to function made it hard to breathe
I be on my feet like who wanna war wit me
I can't sweet summer got me paid
Couldn't lie giving thanks
Each time push faith to the side in the drain
Greet moms when i gaze to the
Sky see your face
We was hungry bringing change to
My eyes so it's strained
These dummies try play a facade peep the game
Bleed for me or remain what
You are just a stray
Sheets funnels leave my brain in the dark
Said theres a flame to see
Subtle put a weight on my
Heart thought you was gang
Sleep trouble you just bait in
The war im engaged
Speed double everyday in the
Storm need to pace
Deep puddles from the rain
Couldn't fall or evade
Light cutting through the clouds
Hold me down had to work wit what i found
Stayed grounded almost lost my way
All the same when you stuck in the grey
Been the subject of grace
Only one in the race keeping up wit the pace
Tryna cut thru the pain
Put stains on my conscious scars on my skin
Squad close knit we could walk to the bliss
Swear i saw the pit, dolo off the spliffs
Days turned to months quick
Cycles i was stuck in made
It hard to function made it hard to breathe
I be on my feet like who wanna war wit me