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(It’s a race it’s a race) (JvstNice on the beat ya dig me) (LuvDaTeam in the building) Imma make sure **** feel that pressure Smoke it all down we don’t keep no extra Might text back just to make her feel special Only get a chance with me if I let her Keep my shit tucked I ain’t really tryna fight Hating ass peon wanna take my life 4 of that purp imma mix that sprite Almost died this time I might Still rock Js **** these here retros Brand new coupe I ain’t using no metro Want to act tough want smoke we let go Still the same kid on the strip from the get go Most my hoes come with new money I might laugh but ain’t shit funny **** buzz like bees when I drip like honey She begging for the D like my name sunny I don’t like Snapchat too many hoes Most these bitches done fucked my bros Most these rappers done broke their code Get a little change **** selling their soul Bank just called I’m approved for a loan Real estate moves I’m tryna put on Bought a new chain piss yellow for the gold Like it bust down I’m covered in stones Shots to head man I need help Fifth of the Henny I’ll drink it myself And I know this shit bad for my health But it keep me in line for the wealth Shawty text back said I’m not myself Main bitch called told me I need help F*ck fake **** I need more wealth Shooters on low gonna creep in the stealth Phone still off gotta switch that number Bitches on IG sucking cucumbers Can’t have daughters man I can’t fumble **** want beef? ok let’s rumble Ain’t been smoking I’m high off life Might forgive don’t cross me twice Next time might just cost ya life Brand new bitch she just my type I take my bitch shopping twice a week I put new Alexander’s on her feet I just made 8 racks in the street ***** want to act tough? We gon see Man these **** food to me on me Shawty play your role keep it lowkey Told my whole squad we gon eat Haters drop an addy where we gon meet? Location off can’t see where I’m at Probably still trippin she ain’t get a text back Communication’s key it’s just something I lack Had to put the whole squad on my back F*ck her from the back imma pull out her tracks Hit her best friend **** saying relax Contract good imma sign for the max **** need pounds? F*ck him I tax I’m too drunk can’t feel my face Rat ass **** want to take my place No fake shit they can’t relate Get exposed **** showing their hate Glock 9 tucked I ain’t seeing no gates Time gon show who’s real and who’s fake Pray for the day I meet my fate Life ain’t a game this shit is a race
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