Текст Brotha Lynch Hung – Running

I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m runnin’
I’ll go far and far and far and keep on runnin’
I don’t know where I’m goin’

Hello?
Hey, did you see ’em out there?
The police, did you see the police out there?
Was I the one that hit that damn car?
Damn
They still out there?
Shit, I’m behind the liquor store
‘Cross the street
Behind the gas station

I was drinkin’ and drivin’, I was so damn fucked up
I hopped out the ride and left the strap in the trunk
I was smokin’ a blunt and stressin’ so think what you want
I’ma get that Uber and hit the homies and I’ma post up
A hundred dollars in my pocket, I was good for the night
Now, I know they lookin’ for me, I was good for the fight
It was twelve o’clock at night, already missin’ my wife
And the homie ain’t pickin’ up, I’m nowhere in sight

I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
I’ll go far and far and far and keep on runnin’
I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
I’ll go far and far and far and keep on runnin’

Hello?

I was runnin’ with my eyes closed as fast as you call it
I’m a young alcoholic, nigga, I was lethargic
A half a pack of cigarettes in my pocket
Came to the back door, my wife gave me somethin’ to rock with
And a sack, though, «Baby, where you think I can go?»
She didn’t know, so I better know
Hit up the spot and never let her know
Put the gun in the trench coat, button it up
Then I gave my wife a kiss and I’m hittin’ the cut

I’m runnin’
I’m runnin’
I’m runnin’
I’m runnin’
I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
I’m runnin’ (I’m runnin’)
Woo
I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
Woo
I’m runnin’
Woo
I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
Woo

I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m runnin’
I’ll go far and far and far and keep on runnin’
I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m runnin’ (Runnin’)
I’ll go far and far and far and keep on runnin’