RUN RICKY RUN by Troi Blank Lyrics
[Verse 1: Troi Blank]
I run from my problems faster than your 40 time
You could never catch me
I don’t think i ever let you
Too late be regretful
You said my life was special
So why i’m always frantic panicked
Never stay on schedule?
I smoke this kush to keep me level
But this mental piss poor
Bottom of the fucking barrel
Where i stay at
Where i be at
Never see me
Cause you can’t know my whereabouts
What the fuck you searching for?
Ion even know myself
But fuck that
Y’all think i run weird
Y’all niggas jus stay hating on me
But if you knew what was going on
Y’all niggas would’ve stayed ten toes
This probably been my toughest year
I needa hide from the earth
Smoke and jus disappear
Ok
Too many nights that i can’t get back
Too many nights a nigga can’t sleep
Cause I’m plotting on a million
Million ways to do better nigga
Now i move smarter
Now you ain’t with me
Call my pops up
He tell me run ricky run
[Hook: Troi Blank]
Run ricky
Run ricky
Run ricky
Run ricky run
[Bridge: Troi Blank]
Can we, enjoy harmony for once?
You tell me take the first step
I’m still tying up my shoes
Lost in this conscience sinning
Shit that i have to live with
My time jus got expensive
I can’t
I can’t see you niggas
[Verse 2: Troi Blank]
On and off my lexapro
People seem to come and go
They ask me if i’ll sell my soul
Ask me if i’ll ever fold
They fucking hate to see you grow
My nigga dipped i hit the road
Reflection blissful hit the dro
They hoping that I’m gon slip
Hoping that i’m gon fall
When my legs give out
And i’m barely jus breathing
No time for grieving
Patience
I got
Way too much up on my mind up on my mental
Too many fuck niggas tryna knock me off my mental
They try to press me my nigga i keep it simple
She want the details my nigga ziplock my info
Cause i jus stay in my bag do what i want
Hang with my frenz take a hit out that blunt
Then pass the wisdom
This my struggle
Horns sounding, for the fallen
[Outro: Troi Blank & Chrystal Brooks]
Is you still running?
Is you still running?
Are you gon come back?
That’s what my mom say
When you tired of running
When you tired of running
You can always come home
Ay i’m tired of running
Tired of moving on
It’s time to go now
There there child
I run from my problems faster than your 40 time
You could never catch me
I don’t think i ever let you
Too late be regretful
You said my life was special
So why i’m always frantic panicked
Never stay on schedule?
I smoke this kush to keep me level
But this mental piss poor
Bottom of the fucking barrel
Where i stay at
Where i be at
Never see me
Cause you can’t know my whereabouts
What the fuck you searching for?
Ion even know myself
But fuck that
Y’all think i run weird
Y’all niggas jus stay hating on me
But if you knew what was going on
Y’all niggas would’ve stayed ten toes
This probably been my toughest year
I needa hide from the earth
Smoke and jus disappear
Ok
Too many nights that i can’t get back
Too many nights a nigga can’t sleep
Cause I’m plotting on a million
Million ways to do better nigga
Now i move smarter
Now you ain’t with me
Call my pops up
He tell me run ricky run
[Hook: Troi Blank]
Run ricky
Run ricky
Run ricky
Run ricky run
[Bridge: Troi Blank]
Can we, enjoy harmony for once?
You tell me take the first step
I’m still tying up my shoes
Lost in this conscience sinning
Shit that i have to live with
My time jus got expensive
I can’t
I can’t see you niggas
[Verse 2: Troi Blank]
On and off my lexapro
People seem to come and go
They ask me if i’ll sell my soul
Ask me if i’ll ever fold
They fucking hate to see you grow
My nigga dipped i hit the road
Reflection blissful hit the dro
They hoping that I’m gon slip
Hoping that i’m gon fall
When my legs give out
And i’m barely jus breathing
No time for grieving
Patience
I got
Way too much up on my mind up on my mental
Too many fuck niggas tryna knock me off my mental
They try to press me my nigga i keep it simple
She want the details my nigga ziplock my info
Cause i jus stay in my bag do what i want
Hang with my frenz take a hit out that blunt
Then pass the wisdom
This my struggle
Horns sounding, for the fallen
[Outro: Troi Blank & Chrystal Brooks]
Is you still running?
Is you still running?
Are you gon come back?
That’s what my mom say
When you tired of running
When you tired of running
You can always come home
Ay i’m tired of running
Tired of moving on
It’s time to go now
There there child