Matik Estrada & Childish Major - Keep Running Ft. Big KRIT & Curtis Williams lyrics

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Matik Estrada & Childish Major - Keep Running Ft. Big KRIT & Curtis Williams lyrics

[Produced by Childish Major & Try Bishop] [Intro: Big K.R.I.T.] Yup Big K.R.I.T. shawty Gotta keep running, running Running, running [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] sh** be real This money's Achilles heel Some break ankles to get it Torn ligament with it Those...knee droppers And uhhh... P-poppers Just to be Louis V shoppers With the sweet lobster Bust it open till her precious middle sound like beat boxers And she wonder why we call her ho Cause instead of running laps she running into laps She less like Halle Berry and more like the Baps Snap yo fingers No butlers, no genies You can rub out of a bottle You want it up out of college Stop blaming your mom & father For your mistakes We all make em You might not gamble with dice but we all shake em Like, 7....7-11 or we crap out Life can get a hold of your soul and make you tap out Why you wanna pretend this ain't real when you should snap out Of that dream state How far would you walk for cheesecake? That's metaphoric for leaving your comfort zone In case you wasn't born or seen that show Diddy was on like Success might be around the bend You can walk or run But that's when the real race begins Marathon, carry on, forever young You'll never be Grow up and start parenting The future joggers of this planet Cause when yo legs ain't strong enough just pa** the torch Cause you can manage To keep running [Hook: Childish Major] Running Let's see how your feet work Let's see how your feet work Keep running, running & Running, running & Running, running & Running, running Ohhhh! Let's see how your feet work Let's see how your feet work Keep running, running & running, running & running, running & running, running Goooo! [Verse: Matik Estrada] People told me I was too country to make it As I lunged in the matrix just to battle with Morpheus My pa**ion is morphing this Talent...towards my balance Like a calculus ordinance And all I ever did was k** the track and just torture it An immaculate force it is When speaking bout the universe Collaborate it with some Matik Patience, do the work And be astonished Just Stay true to what you do My n***a keep it honest Run the race at your own pace until you're weak & vomit Promise to never quit I rather build a wall of China f** it, you celibate No need to risk your freedom just to hustle and sell a brick Cuz you deserve a shot so get to dumping beretta clips & keep it movin You think we coolin But trust me my legs been gone I'll play the Barney Rubble if Childish is Fred Flintstone So watch this tortoise jump in the front See Life is what you make it I'm just Forrest Gump in the Gump I keep.... [Hook: Childish Major] [Verse 3: Curtis Williams] Look, I said... You n***as ain't smoking like we Stuffing all these green dutches With mountains of tree Since a young'n, said f** it And did what I pleased These n***as don't wanna witness me winning Spending money and grinning It's been that way since the beginning But I just kept chilling And f**ing all of they women This Bape camo got me feeling kinda militant I been with these sh**s You can tell that i've been gettin' it Jeans criticized But, I guess that's the only thing they Can try and use against this guy Cause I, been had next Been blowing on the best Been real, been putting all of these Monkeys on my chest Yes, roll a blunt and n***a ease my stress Ain't gotta ask bout the money You can tell a n***a blessed Unh, and a n***a keep... [Hook] [Outro:] Keep running, running, and running, running And running, running, and running, running Keep running, running, and running, running And running, running, and running, running Go!