Running Man

Everyone lit if you ask them
 I'm not fooled by the game face
 You niggas still in the same place
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Business calls on my cell phone
 Finna be on I can't wait
 They'll still be in the same spot
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Yeah
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, running man
 I can't be complacent
 Can't get too comfortable
 There's too much to do ey
 Hold your city down, you're a staple now
 They look up to you ey
 Don't let bullshit fuck with you
 Real recognize real, they got love for you
 Eating at places where food is too much
 Back in the day all we had was Lunchables
 Young nigga
 With a purpose
 Know I'm aiming
 For the stars
 Trust yourself
 Trust your vision
 Trust your heart
 There's a battle
 For your mind
 They're raging war
 We need some soldiers, well say no more
 Cup of Folgers I wake 'em up
 I've been out the way, staying tucked
 Black lives lay on the curb
 They say we matter, that's only words
 Watch us swimming in pools of blood
 While the world seems undisturbed
 Unconscious and uninvolved
 My middle finger say fuck them all
 I hear them talking and popping off
 No I don't buy that shit
 Not at all, no not at all
 Everyone lit if you ask them
 I'm not fooled by the game face
 You niggas still in the same place
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Business calls on my cell phone
 Finna be on I can't wait
 They'll still be in the same spot
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Yeah
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, running man
 Running, I've been counting change
 We are not the same
 You've been in the way, I've been out the way
 Take a look around
 Count my blessings up, I will not complain
 Frequent flyer miles in and out the Bay
 Hopping out of planes, swear the universe always make a way
 Same big black nigga with jokes
 The weed I smoke get me high as my hopes
 Went from nobody coming to my show
 To everyone knowing the words to (?)
 Oh what a feeling
 I feel like you were doing the same shit a year ago
 (Same shit a year ago)
 Mind more spiritual
 Mind out the box like a box full of cereal
 Rise to the top, Imma aim for the pinnacle
 Stand up guy, bitch I could've been a criminal
 You niggas doing too much, be a little more minimal
 Looking like a deer in the headlights
 Talk a little less, get your bread right
 Take a little time, get you head right
 One time for the city, one time for the rexx life
 Everyone lit if you ask them
 I'm not fooled by the game face
 You niggas still in the same place
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Business calls on my cell phone
 Finna be on I can't wait
 They'll still be in the same spot
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Yeah
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, ey ey
 Running man, running man, running man
 All that running yeah
 You can't run from yourself
 All that running oh
 Where ya going, where ya going, where ya going
 All that running yeah
 You can't run from yourself
 All that running oh
 Where ya going, where ya going, where ya going
 Oooh ooh
 Oooh ooh
 Running man, running man, running man