Lyrics

From a life of set backs to a jet pack, I spent my life in them flats tryna extract, I spent nights in the trap tryna get stacks, And like the boy dapps no regrets fam, My reflection in the mirror is my perception of a winner, My redemption to begin a resurrection of the sinner I'm walking through the corridor, troubled thoughts, I'm married to my problems and she won't divorce, I'm talking to my conscience like I want it more and I can't ignore the fact that I'm in running form, But I can't afford to slack or be comfortable To be the best on every track is what I run it for, If I believe that I can then I must for sure And make something out of nothing being bloody poor I'm unstoppable, and on top of all I done made it through the rain and the thunderstorms I've been training for this day since I learned to walk And I should pick myself up ... I'm breaking out I'm running I'd win the fight Got me running, running for the crown And I roc here roc for life Aim for the skies Wanna make you mine So running, running for the crown And I roc here roc for life Concrete, throws me only consciously But most of 'em just talking we'll be bouncing on your ... This is all C, MMC lota Cs Black billionaires, neither one my nigga got the greeds Mister caught up or Mister Robinson know my position Probably cause this for ... I can pick up the parties And I went to college my partners was fiscal problems Dropped out and now I'm getting dollars like at God damn Harvard And it tells you I will make it, now forever powerful But you niggas couldn't play the foe, or the five Yeah, roc boys still running side I'm breaking out I'm running I'd win the fight Got me running, running for the crown And I roc here roc for life Aim for the skies Wanna make you mine So running, running for the crown And I roc here roc for life
Writer(s): Syed Naqui, Kaywan Qazzaz, Marlene Strand, Kevin Georgiou, Benjamin Harrison, Loubowale Akintimehin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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