MK Freestyle

Are you ready, are you ready? For the death race Yeah, I'm lit, huh Are you ready, for the death race Fast coupe goin' fast, yeah We causing with the gash Yeah' we counting all the cash Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah Got my girl in my brain On a death race Death race for love High of the drugs Fightin' death like it's Mortal Kombat Come here, I'm countin' big racks Ay, we stacking all these bands Counting millions maybe 30 M's Oh, in the duffel bag imm'a make it Double, double, double I got a duffle, duffle, duffle Oh, oh Pull up in a Range Rover And my, my bad baby, I have a fever Don't catch it, I won't leave her It's the death race, I won't get away The devil gon' catch up anyway The devil gon' catch up anyway I'm, I'm fucking up my liver With the drugs, we got a drugs fever Ice on me like I'm Sub Zero Nothing to a hero Rags to riches Virgin to fucking bitches Yes, that's me Mog is a king I'm living like a king still in the dump Still at the rock bottom Call me, Dwayne Call me, Dwayne Yeah, yeah My girlfriend on my line And she want to pass some time No problem bae Kiss me to help me forget about My mind Death race for love Death race for drugs I got no answers I got no answers My soul is on fire My soul is on fire I'm a demon slayer I'm a demon slayer