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ERNESTO BIRMINGHAM - RUN HIGH lyrics

Artist: ERNESTO BIRMINGHAM

album: Nevada Robinson


Basement dweller,
Way to sell her, to my bummy fellas
She don't like that when we link I call her big relish
What I spent on her prolly look like a frugal thriller
When she hop out, its like copper cuz the vibes are killer
Need my visor
Baddies will make the day look brighter
I won't advise her to leave her purse cuz I like to try her
I try to find her when she get mad and she get to hiding
From these lame functions in the back while she play with her lighter
You couldn't know me well enough
To say I'm hella phony
Least I'm hella funny girl
I know these bouls got hella money
But you don't complain
At least fifty percent of the time
No matter how shitty my freestyles are
Know she like to hear me rhyme
She won't fight to have my time
I'ma act like she not important
But we doing big shit, watch the portion, and I got a fork lift
Meal come surely, saw a swordfish,
Could not afford it, awkward, stop the talking
All it's horse shit, lock it, cork it, thoughts aborted
Saw it pouring
Come up short on the umbrella
If I didn't wanna tell you'd know
So I'm just gonna tell you I won't
Look away dart eyes
I'm too cold
By now you could never be home
And we been having fun
You're welcome
To come over and get some
But I could never
Chase the sun
And you could never
Make me run
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Yeah
Woke up with no
Folgers
Already operating like boul been off of yola
That's on my own time
Wrote raps called them poems
Don't scare the grown ups
Teacher caught me cussing, he think grown huh
Hell yeah, said with no mouth
But I knew when I got to rocking I would come back boulder
Cuz I was colder
Beyond a shadow of a gopher
For I'm springing out this motha like some easter butter penny loafers
I ain't
If I didn't wanna tell you'd know
So I'm just gonna tell you I won't
Look away dart eyes
I'm too cold
By now you could never be home
And we been having fun
You're welcome
To come over and get some
But I could never
Chase the sun
And you could never
Make me run
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?
Running, running, running
Running for what?

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