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Running - Nicotine's Famous Honey/Nicotine

Running running

I've been running

For so long

From what

I don't know

It's probably nothing

I'm running out of money

D**n I'm sure is hungry

I want my mama's cooking

But do my mama want me

Thumbs up on the highway

Ain't s**t going my way

I lucked up on a scratch off

That I stumbled on last Friday

I packed up my belongings

Said bye to my homies

I kissed my brother on his head

Asked him to stay strong for me

And everybody swear they've gotta know everything

But all I know is that life is a tricky game

I rolled my dice played my cards

Flicked the spinner and

Here I am

Back at one trying to start again

It's cold feelin' like a blizzard

I'm smokin' on a bleezy

I'm sippin' on that sizzurp

People keep asking me s**t

That sets off my trigger

They heavyweight

I cut 'em off

Try to watch my figure

Motel 6

S**tty cable TV dinner

Thin mattress

Itchy blankets

And thin pillows

Uncomfortable s**t

I need that luxury tip

I need a way to make that money

Dying tryna get rich

And everybody swear they've gotta know everything

But all I know is that life is a tricky game

I rolled my dice played my cards

Flicked the spinner and

Here I am

Back at one trying to start again

We were f**king

You were in it

I was trippin'

Started thinkin'

About my past

And how I used to live and

All the s**t my mama put me through when I was little

And how I wished that n***a would've pulled the f**king trigger

And how I used to chill and smoke above the Brazoz river

And I can't be

Running these streets no more

No more

My mind is fogged

Inside of this four door

Four door

And I can't be

Running these streets no more

No more

My mind is fogged

Inside of this four door

Four door

And I can't be

Running these streets no more

No more

My mind is fogged

Inside of this four door

Four door

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