Amos K, Spikes, Nedjoh, Bra Kojo, DC Truth - Run Lyrics

Young Black Boy
Yeah
Spikes
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
But If you ain't ready then please standby
Get on the side and cry and watch as we fly
We heading up straight to sky
Swear on my life you don't know the pain
You do not know what I would do to get to my aim
These niggas they think it's a game
The way i dey spit they probably think I'm insane
If ino be dough don't text me
My guy don't vex me
Ns3m fu saaa
I dey think bout my next move
Party not my vibe nti gyae saaa wo, 'let's booze'
Cut all the ties wey dey stress masa piss off
Get all my goals in check then I take of
Show respect to the big boss
Young G turn to a beast when the beat on
Kasa na dorso mia pause
Gotta get a milli for ma city
Aye hu me wo gyidi very soon everything go source
Started from the bottom now we chilling we fit tell you what the deal is
We be killers to the Clan that's all
Wo nni sika they no go pet you masa dawg
Man no be water man no fit stay poor
Sika sem aa come closer
Bra Kojo me gyi me paper
Borga no long talks
More like a Pornstar
Go hard on my grind bro and come for the paper
Repeat the grind like a dope music
Bro ain't got time for no hater
Menya kakra na me'di bi ahw3 fie chale that bi all my prayer
Go down on my knees and pray like a French and make sure the road is safer
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye
(Yo Bxndit)

Young Black Boy
Yeah
Spikes
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
But If you ain't ready then please standby
Get on the side and cry and watch as we fly
We heading up straight to sky
Swear on my life you don't know the pain
You do not know what I would do to get to my aim
These niggas they think it's a game
The way i dey spit they probably think I'm insane
If ino be dough don't text me
My guy don't vex me
Ns3m fu saaa
I dey think bout my next move
Party not my vibe nti gyae saaa wo, 'let's booze'
Cut all the ties wey dey stress masa piss off
Get all my goals in check then I take of
Show respect to the big boss
Young G turn to a beast when the beat on
Kasa na dorso mia pause
Gotta get a milli for ma city
Aye hu me wo gyidi very soon everything go source
Started from the bottom now we chilling we fit tell you what the deal is
We be killers to the Clan that's all
Wo nni sika they no go pet you masa dawg
Man no be water man no fit stay poor
Sika sem aa come closer
Bra Kojo me gyi me paper
Borga no long talks
More like a Pornstar
Go hard on my grind bro and come for the paper
Repeat the grind like a dope music
Bro ain't got time for no hater
Menya kakra na me'di bi ahw3 fie chale that bi all my prayer
Go down on my knees and pray like a French and make sure the road is safer
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We don't see popo my guy
I dey trap for the dough my guy
See what I want and then I buy
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
We dey run for the dough my guy
We dey grind for the dough my guy
We dey run for the dough my guy
If Eno be money we say bye bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye
Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye, Bye Bye
(Yo Bxndit)