Chris King - Running Man! lyrics

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Chris King - Running Man! lyrics

[Intro] I, I get no sleep Woah, woah I, I, I [Chorus] I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man I can go count up a hundred bands, woah I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man I can go fu*k up a hundred bands, woah Woah, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man, running man Woah, woah I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Can't but I might just go fu*k up a hundred bands Woah, woah I get no sleep I rock up, a hundred bands poppin' in rubber bands I come with trouble, I come from the motherland Woah, woah This sh*t get deep I [?] and smoke out my lungs in here, you know that we finna have us some fun in here [Verse 1] Woah, call me about it [?] They say the grass is greener always on the other side Yeah, real [?] fellow [?] pull strings like a motherfu*king cello Hit you with a bullet with the size of a can [?] Codeinе got the traffic lights that go yellow If you don't post to Instagram ni**a then you fеll off b*tch I got money in the back and I'm well off I can't trust no b*tch, cause they might write a tell-all A serial killer, you'd think I signed a deal with Kellogs Influential, I'm a real trend setter Feel the negative on all different levels [?] wishing he better Told me to break a leg, you'll meet Conor McGregor Hanging out [?] I move light as a feather In June-July I move like Mayweather RP ni**a short-sleeve like a sweater Hot [?] when I walk in Ima step her [Chorus] I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man I can go count up a hundred bands, woah I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man I can go fu*k up a hundred bands, woah Woah, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man, running man Woah, woah I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Can't but I might just go fu*k up a hundred bands [Verse 2] [?] pills as a combination I just wanna overdose on fu*king life We play dirty, got grass stains all on our clothes Don't you [?] ni**a we not nice Strip and shame when that ni**a pulled out his Little ni**as do anything for some stripes Don't you talk if you never [?] [Chorus] I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man I can go count up a hundred bands, woah I, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man I can go fu*k up a hundred bands, woah Woah, I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Running man, running man, running man, running man Woah, woah I get no sleep Running man, running man, running man, running man Can't but I might just go fu*k up a hundred bands Woah, woah I get no sleep I rock up, a hundred bands poppin' in rubber bands I come with trouble, I come from the motherland Woah, woah This sh*t get deep I [?] and smoke out my lungs in here, you know that we finna have us some fun in here Woah, woah This sh*t get iced

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