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• Artiste: Sybyr
• Titre: Run To The Money
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What's up everybody? I got a new track for y'all It's called "Run to the Money", on some whole types of shit Welcome to A Leaking Head V, where we lose our minds! (Landfill) We still call that music, ya feel me? Yeah E, E, yeah Uh Run to the money, run to the money, ayy Run to the money, uh Run to the money, run to the money, ayy Run to the money, yuh Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yee Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yeah Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yeah Run to the money, run to the money, yeah Run to the money, E Run to the money, run to the money, E Run to the money, E Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, ayy I'm in the backroom upstairs, uh [?], yuh I don't play, never talk, but I am damn sure that we're introverted, rockstar To the green now, to the green now, uh Easy as a ticket, look at me as a bank, huh Bad view, what's the fucking point? Yee Adding up, let the bag go, call that shit tropical, uh Smoking that tobacco, woah, I call it tropical, E [?], kinda spillin' [?] E, V Vendetta, November the fourth E, V for Vendetta, I'ma just wait for the loop to pop back in Run this shit back, please, run this shit back Here we go Sy— Landfill It's not Syringe by the way, it's Landfill [?] on the edge of the highway, tryna get this shit my way I'm just smoking on tropical, or tobacco Either way, this shit not really healthy, just like my actions All that shit not really that healthy, just like my actions, uh We on a flight, long distance shit, tryna read a book, nah [?] next to everything, [?] next to fuckin' output We doin' this shit everyday, put your fuckin' mind to it [?] had to do nothing, now I gotta get my mind to it Run to the money, run to the money, uh Run to the money, yee Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yeah Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yee Run to the money, run to the money Run to the money, yuh Smoking so much 'til the end, newbies be like "What is this?" Painted my [?] grey, had enough of that blackness You can't escape from your void, you can't escape through your void You gotta choose to ignore it, you gotta truce, knock on the door E, yeah Nigg— nigga, I don't fuckin' know A Leaking Head V, everybody Ya know, this— this A Leaking Head You know, welcome to the Leaking Head Might not be the best thing ya ever fuckin' heard, but you know what? We don't give a shit We just still make shit, and uhm Uhh, if you're new, you know this Sometimes, you know, you just gotta fuckin' wild out and shit, so uhm That was— that was "Run to—" You know what, fuck it, next one Leaking Head V