Kidd Keo - Runnaman

All these motherfuckers, they tryna catch me
We going end up run'
Ah, hey, ah

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run, run

Lambo Diablo, Runnaman
Don't be afraid, don't be no Batiman
Money run the world, we run by money mans
Run if you in trouble, that's not funny, fam
Radio, tele móvil, 'tamos en to's los medios
No hay donde esconderse, ya no hay punto ciego
To' el mundo mirando, está to' el mundo en medio
Run up, run up, run up, pa' quedar primero
Cashin', cashin', cashin', prisa por la plata
No hay sueño ni hambre que me quite ganas
We came from the bottom, from the dirt we turn up
I made myself a boss, I'm loyal to mi paca
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, qué coño sus pasa
Nunca habéis visto a un flaco tomárselo a guasa
A mí tú no me paras ni en 500 balas
So burn up, burn up, burn up, humo y goma quemada

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run, run

To' el mundo sabe ya sus posiciones (number one)
Yo voy primero cortando cordones
Corriendo a tanta mecha que me voy de aquí, ey
La inteligencia se pasa a París
Don't pick no phones, si quieres de mí háblale a DBT
Got too much people watching, ya hasta me he cerrao' el perfil
No tweets, no speak, no fans, no hit my DM, no IG (fuck the fans)
No name, I got no name, sorry, I've jut lost my ID (fuck the fame)
Ya mi doctora sabe, no me gusta hablar con nadie
Hay muchas conexiones, saltan chispas, no me ralles
Y hay que salir corriendo antes de que la bomba estalle
So just run up, run up, run up, mira al frente y nunca falle'
'Tamos apilando plata, so I'm buying up the block
Ya tengo el piso listo, so I level up the trap
El Lambo Diablo Cammo si quiero entrar en el track
El panem panameja, black on black sleeps on the cut

If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, run, run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
If you wanna get it, you gotta run
If you wanna hit it, you gotta run
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, Runnaman
Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run

Runnaman, Runnaman, run, run
No me van a coger ninguno, hijos de puta
Prr, prr, prr, prr

Written by:
Aurelio Fernandez De La Torre, Miguel Gutierrez Barroso, Padua Keoma Salas Sanchez

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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