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RunAway Video (MV)




Performed By: vacant champion
Language: English
Length: 1:27
Written by: Sebastian Bencomo




vacant champion - RunAway Lyrics




Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate

But I don't let that shit get to me
Some won't make it successfully
Flippin' these homes like I'm tumbling
Meltdown the Grammy into a Jesus piece
Decent knees, so I'm runnin' these
Mitsubishi, eclipsin' scenes
Charismatic like Randy Savage
Pokin' these hoes just out of habit
Cabbage patch, birthing planets
Hoppin' galaxies and livin' lavish
Dashin' like I had drugs in my pants
World is divided like what is your stance
Makin' this money and duckin' the scams
God on my side like who needs a plan
Snappin' these bands, makin' it rain
Give me billions so I can give it away

Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate

Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate
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English

Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate

But I don't let that shit get to me
Some won't make it successfully
Flippin' these homes like I'm tumbling
Meltdown the Grammy into a Jesus piece
Decent knees, so I'm runnin' these
Mitsubishi, eclipsin' scenes
Charismatic like Randy Savage
Pokin' these hoes just out of habit
Cabbage patch, birthing planets
Hoppin' galaxies and livin' lavish
Dashin' like I had drugs in my pants
World is divided like what is your stance
Makin' this money and duckin' the scams
God on my side like who needs a plan
Snappin' these bands, makin' it rain
Give me billions so I can give it away

Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate

Keep on running late, I don't care what you say
Down it with champagne now, Trying to wring the pain out
Understand, if you wanna run away
Got some fans that pretend to hate
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Writer: Sebastian Bencomo
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