Chilly Winters - Runnin' Lyrics

I've been running away from my problems
I've been getting high and it's a long way to the bottom
Got a bottle full of pills so you know that I'm-ma pop em
Hopefully I wake up and everything is forgotten
I've been running to the money running to the money
Running to the money running away from my problems
I've been running to the money running to the money
Running to the money running away from my problems
I am just a human being I'm just a person
And I've made mistakes to try to find my purpose
I've gambled with Satan then prayed to the Gods
If I die tonight I guess I'm taking that loss
But for now I'm alive and I'm well
I guess shit could be worse so it's swell
All them nights that I spent by myself in a cell
Do not ask me for nothing I will not come help
I mean it I am on my own in this bitch
Pop up like I'm Google Chrome in this bitch
I got viruses all through my bones and my skin
Going to Hell E.T. don't phone home in this flick
My patience has gone down to zero
I now hate the people I once called my heroes
I feel like all my love has turned into evil
Forget all my problems and run to the Euros
Just run to the Euros (bag chase)
I've been running away from my problems
I've been getting high and it's a long way to the bottom
Got a bottle full of pills so you know that I'm-ma pop em
Hopefully I wake up and everything is forgotten (lets get it all)
I've been running to the money running to the money (bag chase)
Running to the money running away from my problems
I've been running to the money running to the money (bag chase)
Running to the money running away from my problems
Only ice on my chest is the ice on my heart
I spent years in a cell in the dark
Used to light up the cigarette just for the spark
Out the glow of the flame I could see all my scars
People they judge me I'm okay with that
You do not matter to me and that's facts
I'm leaving this place and I'm not coming back
If I miss anything the one thing that I'll miss is the trap
If we do not have the same vision then we can not hang
I guess I'm different and we're not the same
I f*cked up a lot and got no one to blame
But I grabbed me that shovel and dug out that grave
Running to the money running running far away
In my Chuck Taylors I'mma run into them better days
I can't ever let another person knock me off my wave
I'mma keep that shit one hundred with my people the whole way
I've been running away from my problems
I've been getting high and it's a long way to the bottom
Got a bottle full of pills so you know that I'm-ma pop em
Hopefully I wake up and everything is forgotten (lets get it all)
I've been running to the money running to the money (bag chase)
Running to the money running away from my problems
I've been running to the money running to the money (bag chase)
Running to the money running away from my problems