Mello Music Group - The Run lyrics

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Mello Music Group - The Run lyrics

[Verse 1: Red Pill] I took a nap at 3 PM I need a different pace, a different speed, a different BPM I need some friends, I need some help, I need some love I need some ends, I need some wealth, I need a hug I need new shoes, I need new brakes, I need the lye I see the plot, they ain't got no plan for us, don't seem an even shy I see the cops, the news, I see the pot, the booze I got me a list of sh** that's growing I forgot to do But still got a job to do, a lot ot prove Don't got a lot to lose, so now my options few Gotta duwop the old, gotta adapt the new Too comfortable, the safest waters feelin' toxic too And when the world come runnin' for you Enemies come gunnin' for you Some adore you, some'll wanna destroy you Do nothing for you, gotta let 'em know Problems swear they k**in' me, but I don't see a victim though [Hook: Red Pill] Problems swear they k**in' me, but I don't see a victim though Claim that they not feelin' me, guess that they don't get it though Do it for my family, don't believe in livin' broke That's all that I know, I do this sh** to give 'em hope Cause all that I am and all that I was Is all that I'll be 'til the day that I'll leave It's all I believe [Verse 2: Oh No] Yeah, I woke up 3 in the evenin' A n***a little late, but I'm straight as long as I'm breathin' I need a reason, and I'm eager to keep believin' Still a heathen between heaven's angels and hellish demons I need to see that the scene achieve their meanin' And I mean it, livin' life like a dream the same way I seen it It's so intriguing', yeah, we in a dry season in a tryin' region Most gang bangers and drum teachers But we doin' for more than the plate, I'm just settin' the future Plant the seeds to goin' away before it's f** like sutra Callin' it karma cause everything be comin' back Better have armor and a shield for all the sk**s you lack I got the pills, f** the pills, the pills gon' k** me, black Cause ain't nothin' mild, damn it, this life is wild I'm used to livin' foul, just like a liquor store Problems swear they k**in' me, but ain't no victims, yo, you know? [Hook: Red Pill]

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