Тональность: G# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yeah it's runnin' through my head
I'm runnin' through this bread
I'm runnin' from the feds
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It's fuckin' with my head
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Yeah, it's fucking with my hair, uh
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People want me dead, all this dress
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Keep running through my hair
Yeah, it's running through my hair
I'm running through this bread
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I'm running from the feds
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It's fucking with my hair
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Yeah, it's fucking with my hair, uh
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People want me dead, all this dress
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Keep running through my hair
Yeah, it's running through my hair
Hang on, stressed out
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My homie Stretch -Alee is stressed out
I rock with gangsters and they love me
Only talk about money
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Yellow gold got my neck caught
Even when it's sunny,
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holes in the desert
Body cold as December,
please remember
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Never would I fold under pressure
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Stay solid like my 18 carats
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Vintage frames, I could never wear
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I'm hot like a fed -hot phone line
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I heard he got hit,
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but he ain't doing no time
It's like snitches get it past these days
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Fake rappers, why they act this way?
I just bag up, yay
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Penthouse at the Mandalay
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Next week I'm out on Sandro Pay
And crime don't pay,
they got me a big ol' crib
A few mil' from my kid, I'm payin' up
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Yeah, it's runnin' through my head
I'm runnin' through this bread
I'm runnin' from the feds
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It's fuckin' with my head
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Yeah, it's fuckin' with my head,
huh?
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People want me dead, all this stress
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Keep runnin' through my head
Yeah, it's runnin' through my head
I'm runnin' through this bread
I'm runnin' from the feds
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It's fuckin' with my head
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Yeah, it's fuckin' with my head,
huh?
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People want me dead, all this stress
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Keep runnin' through my head
Yeah, it's runnin' through my head
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Stressed out, re -cop, get the rest out
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November, I'm a triple,
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Greenhouse got me winning ATL for the week,
Cristal's what I'm pissin'
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H -Town for a couple,
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got Doug for the Lolo in the club White Polo, I'm a flip,
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like Ocho if they test me Joe Pesci in Casino,
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get stuck like powder on the CINO
Blood drippin' on my collar,
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you prayin' that you live
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But I hope you chose,
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for that phony shit you did
That's how my young homie live,
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he said he couldn't take it
He put one in his head,
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and it's runnin' through my head
I'm runnin' from the feds,
small town hustlin'
Tryna gather up some bread,
word on the streets
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People want me dead, real talk,
it's fuckin' with my head
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I'm runnin' through this bread,
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I'm runnin' from the feds
It's fuckin' with my head,
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yeah, it's fuckin' with my head
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People want me dead, all this stress
Keep runnin' through my head,
yeah, it's runnin' through my head
I'm runnin' through this bread,
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I'm runnin' from the feds
It's fuckin' with my head,
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yeah, it's fuckin' with my head
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People want me dead, all this stress
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keep runnin' through my head
Yeah, it's runnin' through my head
Yeah, it's runnin' through my
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head
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