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letra de running - jose xavier

[verse 1: jose xavier]
i feel like f-ck what n-ggas getting at
got partners i ain’t getting back
when i was stomping aspen in my classics
i was living fast
i grew without a dad
did what i had
ain’t see you interject
was forced to be a man
but on my ten i always stand
i think it’s funny how it happened
got all of this off of rapping
few drug addictions and habits i couldn’t break with a ratchet
my sister say i need balance
more yoga that i should practice
waking up on a couch
after dreams of f-cking in bali
my growing was stunted
too focused on getting blunted
the b-tches i’m f-cking
the problems my friends have
they hit me when in trouble
i can’t hit em when i’m in need or they’ll look at me funny
my auntie had always said i’d be tired of running

[verse 2: jose xavier]
got used to the long nights
been wasting my own time
these long flights with murder on my mind
me and aj 2009
we was dedicated
so young but was tired of waiting
my brother like… mama made him
my brother like… who gone k!ll for you with no hesitation
like f-ck you thinking
for my dog i’m off the deep end
ain’t no wrong in him i’m seeing
i got a couple demons
that bother me less i’m sleeping
i often think bout this teacher
ironically it was english that she taught
can’t get you out my thoughts
we used to be the best of friends
but nowadays we rarely talk
well if i’m honest sh-t we don’t
i heard you moved back to new york
can’t seem get you off my mind
i wanna run back to the times
where it was fine but i know

[verse 3: adam dollar$]
i remember when a uh used to h-ll no me
created heaven on earth but h-ll know me
my n-gga jacket 2/3s
he say he’ll die before they sh-ll toe me
my accountant so on track
you n-ggas couldn’t railroad me
i could talk wall street if i didn’t rap
the money move me
but when i sway, it’s a different hat
i’m what happen if you didn’t tell or didn’t rat
the feds watch, i can’t name the last chat they didn’t snap
i’m so polarizing in these polaroids
money talk, i hold the 50 wop
you just hold the nose
i own me, you didn’t get the memo
i just dropped the label where you send your demos
young black and gifted
we don’t cap statistics
things changed fast
rap was different back when mac was living
help, you could take there
the work brought so many boys to the yard
you would’ve thought kelis’ milkshake was there
y’all n-ggas used to sit on weight and not flip it
a lot of open cases cause y’all’ don’t know how to zip it
n-ggas came three deep to two it but couldn’t stick it
at first y’all was boosting
now i’m just hearing crickets

- jose xavier

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