Kenzx - Run Game (feat. Makasanajesus & Tosch)

Ooohh ooh my in the dark
Ain’t no telling what a nigga might find I’m always stressed
Never on my phone never really text
If they ask beat the lie detector test
Oh boy yeah I’m gassed
Now your boy a hot mess
Now your boy a hot mess
Run game, running laps
Run game, running laps
Ooohh ooh my in the dark
Ain’t no telling what a nigga might find I’m always stressed
Never on my phone never really text
If they ask beat the lie detector test
Oh boy yeah I’m gassed
Now your boy a hot mess
Now your boy a hot mess
Run game, running laps
Run game, running laps
I’m off the drugs, might relapse
But my life depends on raps
Pussy niggas, me I slap
And all your niggas prolly cap
They ain’t messing with me chap
Running game running laps
On my way up hit the gas
Five Six Seventy first
What you niggas wanna know
In the bottom nigga cold
Still on my tippy toes
Never mention shit do it
Then you keep it on the low
Niggas whack yet they getting shows
So it shows it’s really bout who you really know
Ooohh ooh my in the dark
Ain’t no telling what a nigga might find I’m always stressed
Never on my phone never really text
If they ask beat the lie detector test
Oh boy yeah I’m gassed
Now your boy a hot mess
Now your boy a hot mess
Run game, running laps
Run game, running laps
5-foot titan
More like a Don refer to me right
Stressed on titles
Growing to see there is more to my life
Patiently waiting the end is in sight
Been feeling it lately my spirit is light, yeah
It might mean that it’s about to get litty
I’m like Maya, I’ll Rise
Dripping or drowning I’m with it
Now pass me the Sprite
Mr. Perfecto I do it again
I never meant to be more than a friend
As soon as I’m moving you turn to a fan
A mortal man who inherited sin
Fasten my aim a son of a gun
And you know I’m headed straight for the head
And you know the nigga killin ‘em all
Mission accomplished will mean that you’re dead
Ooohh ooh my in the dark
Ain’t no telling what a nigga might find I’m always stressed
Never on my phone never really text
If they ask beat the lie detector test
Oh boy yeah I’m gassed
Now your boy a hot mess

Written by:
Azukiwe Mini, Lutho Kuze, Sonwabiso Khuselo

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