Run Home by Sy'Defect Lyrics

Quote from the song “Run Home” by Sy'Defect

See you'll get different people
Who got different intentions
That is life, to grow you gotta learn lessons
Been too long, I think I got too much patience
Way to young to be around all this nonsense
Ima run home
Ima run home
These days I drink too much, I'm even losing my focus
Ex's calling, telling me that I'm hopeless
Say they saw some white shit in my nostrils
Terrified 'cause of the life that I chose here
Ima run home
Ima run home
I'm way to deep
I'm feeling lost
Please hold my hand
Before I'm gone
Run home
Run home
Run home
Run home

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Run Home”

• Produced: Herbert Baker
• Written: Lehloonolo Shaun Tumisi
• Release Date: June 22, 2018

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Run Home” Released in 2018

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[Intro]

[Chorus]

See you'll get different people
Who got different intentions
That is life, to grow you gotta learn lessons
Been too long, I think I got too much patience
Way to young to be around all this nonsense
Ima run home
Ima run home
These days I drink too much, I'm even losing my focus
Ex's calling, telling me that I'm hopeless
Say they saw some white shit in my nostrils
Terrified 'cause of the life that I chose here
Ima run home
Ima run home
I'm way to deep
I'm feeling lost
Please hold my hand
Before I'm gone
Run home
Run home
Run home
Run home

[Verse 1]

I know they see my eyes and ask what I'm on
They don't know the boy been up for too long
They don't the pressure on me too strong
They don't know my dreams been taking too long
I feel like I should pack my bags and go home
Tell my mom I tried but damn that shits tough
And the music industry getting too rough
And the bitches always be calling my bluff
Asking me for hugs but stealing my stuff
And them local niggas know them, they told me don't fall in love
But I did and that's wrong coz now a nigga hung
And what's worse is that shit always ends up on my lungs
Smoking cigarettes to vent
Always high at an event
Young G blow trees, always blowing with the wind
They don't know about the kid
Put my history in a song
Had to tell 'em that they're wrong
Had to prove that I'm the one
Competition, there's none
Scared motherfucker, then run
Cold flow, I could freeze the sun
Tell Maglera that I'm on
My way to heaven, they can tag along
And would somebody please just bring a bong
You know I'm a marijuana blazer
Pretty bitch with ass chaser
Shallow looking nigga
With the words, I'm way too deeper
Big belly rude boy Heineken sipper
Always been a drinker
Way before I was a smoker
Now my liver and my lungs just both suffer
Ima die young and I'm ready
Been feeling like this since the city
Been getting migraines
Pressure getting to me
So Ima run home
Ima run home

[Outro]

I'm way to deep
I'm feeling lost
Please hold my hand
Before I'm gone
Run home
Run home
Run home
Run home