
ON THE RUN PRICE, Kota the Friend & Bas
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[Intro: Kota the Friend]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winnin', said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged, put down the gun
Lettin' you live, my niggas coming for everything
Don't got a enemy, I don't see no one ahead of me
[Verse 1: Kota the Friend, Kota the Friend & PRICE]
Only get beat by the better me
Boy, you could never respectfully envy me, like I'm a Kennedy
Like it's a Kennedy, all of that drama is dead to me
You niggas want me to starve when you could be gеtting this bread with me
Niggas gon' get it еventually, only contribute to remedies
Haters is spending they energy, nothin' you doing effecting me
I'm on a whole level niggas never seen, where they said I'd never reach
You ain't chip in for the feast, still, we giving you a piece
Only do it for the love, nigga, everybody eats
Whole team full of kings 'cause everybody got a dream
Made man gotta plead, running 'til we out of steam, yeah
Coming up, run it up, hustle up, yeah
Sun is up, cut it up, double up, yeah
I don't got time for the hate, I look at this shit like a race
Can't let you get in the way, please do not get in my lane if you gon' fuck up the pace
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kota the Friend]
I'm on a run, air in my lungs
Damn, I'm winnin', said I was done
All that I've done, did it again
I never judged, put down the gun
Lettin' you live, my niggas coming for everything
Don't got a enemy, I don't see no one ahead of me
[Verse 1: Kota the Friend, Kota the Friend & PRICE]
Only get beat by the better me
Boy, you could never respectfully envy me, like I'm a Kennedy
Like it's a Kennedy, all of that drama is dead to me
You niggas want me to starve when you could be gеtting this bread with me
Niggas gon' get it еventually, only contribute to remedies
Haters is spending they energy, nothin' you doing effecting me
I'm on a whole level niggas never seen, where they said I'd never reach
You ain't chip in for the feast, still, we giving you a piece
Only do it for the love, nigga, everybody eats
Whole team full of kings 'cause everybody got a dream
Made man gotta plead, running 'til we out of steam, yeah
Coming up, run it up, hustle up, yeah
Sun is up, cut it up, double up, yeah
I don't got time for the hate, I look at this shit like a race
Can't let you get in the way, please do not get in my lane if you gon' fuck up the pace
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