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Run Away Video (MV)




Performed By: Krowten Yenom
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Hope Mashabane, Sihle Khumalo




Krowten Yenom - Run Away Lyrics




When im stressed
I meditate
All i need is just me
And my mary jane
I just think about
Heavily things
Ahh haaaa
Ahh haa ahh
I don't need your bad energy
Be a good boy
Good vipes
And confuse the enemy
Don't run away
Don't run away

When the going gets tough
You wanna run away
Don't you worry don't you fear Boi I'm on the way
Given birth for this shit
I call it destiny
I smoke a lot weed to the keep My pain away
I'm sure you know that I can Kill it on a rainy day
Playing with the kitty
Ini mini mooo
In the sheets that bitch wanna Ride me slow
She ain't really fronting keep it on a low
Yeah
F*ckin up the set with gang until we gone
Yeah
You can not reach me even on the phone
Yeah
She calling me her papi because of the bone
We the best to ever do it I'm up for debate
Talking about the game boi we came and we ate
Always in the clouds you the snakes plane
When the going gets tough you wanna run away
I'd rather smoke a blunt then I fly away
Seen too many problems cannot go away
If the shit is really tragic better find a way
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When im stressed
I meditate
All i need is just me
And my mary jane
I just think about
Heavily things
Ahh haaaa
Ahh haa ahh
I don't need your bad energy
Be a good boy
Good vipes
And confuse the enemy
Don't run away
Don't run away

When the going gets tough
You wanna run away
Don't you worry don't you fear Boi I'm on the way
Given birth for this shit
I call it destiny
I smoke a lot weed to the keep My pain away
I'm sure you know that I can Kill it on a rainy day
Playing with the kitty
Ini mini mooo
In the sheets that bitch wanna Ride me slow
She ain't really fronting keep it on a low
Yeah
F*ckin up the set with gang until we gone
Yeah
You can not reach me even on the phone
Yeah
She calling me her papi because of the bone
We the best to ever do it I'm up for debate
Talking about the game boi we came and we ate
Always in the clouds you the snakes plane
When the going gets tough you wanna run away
I'd rather smoke a blunt then I fly away
Seen too many problems cannot go away
If the shit is really tragic better find a way
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Hope Mashabane, Sihle Khumalo
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