I’m Working slavin but I'm making Gotta make my money money Gotta make my money money Gotta make my money money Life doesn't seem to want, anything else from me I’m wanting escaping but I’m making Gotta make my money money Gotta make my money money Gotta make my money money But I can’t take no more, I wanna keep runnin runnin
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin
My nails are black, clawing the earth Digging my body out of the dirt I’m a slave, money’s the chains I’m stepping back, close to the edge I think I might go jump off this instead Fight or flight I gotta be done with this tonight
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin (x3) Gotta keep me runnin
Waxing waning I don't feel here I’m insecure and its insincere All I see, more and more Less and less then they slam the door I feel depressed and it’s all a chore I made a mess bodies on the floor I drag the sess and escape this time Winding road up to my mind Won't somebody play seek and find Waiting patiently silent Inside I'm feeling violent Indeed I hear they wiling Yet I still be smiling Cause I know I’ll break the chains Following mighty dollar it’s insane feel me? hollaback my name
Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin Gotta keep me runnin runnin runnin feel me? hollaback my name
My nails are black, clawing the earth Digging my body out of the dirt I’m a slave, money’s the chains I’m stepping back, close to the edge I think I might go jump off this instead Fight or flight I gotta be done with this tonight
Gotta keep me running running running (x3) Gotta keep me running