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dc the don - nascar racer lyrics

[intro]
(mario!)
supah mario
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

[chorus]
upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
she too worried ’bout the past, she should’ve kept up
i’m staying in my lane, i won’t chase her
baby girl, i am a nascar racer
get back up, shawty gotta back up
i retired all her love, it don’t matter
when my day is going bad, you make it badder
tell them n+ggas they can have her, i done had her

[verse 1]
i didn’t ever wanna have to do that
i was down out on my ass and girl you knew that
all of these problems, you’d think i would fold
taking advantage of me on the low
i’m finna vanish and go on the low
see, i’m hitting shows, i did ten in a row
and i still can’t stand this sh+t, godd+mnit
move fast on my own, this sh+t outlandish
in a really bad zone, i can not manage
got a good rocketship, tryna get out this planet
i been up through the midnight for sure
not a kid but cudi with the flows
day and night i been creeping on toes
paranoia got me moving slow
she said you know i don’t give a f+ck, pour it in my double cup
ex+man talking sh+t behind a screen, he ain’t man enough
baby, why you acting bougie? you ain’t bad enough
i think that i’d had enough, my memories got me sad as f+ck
’cause i done fell in love, no, no
clearly my love was just a joke
you really changing up, feel like people hate me
blew up in the i.e, but this mil town sh+t, it made me
[chorus]
upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
she too worried ’bout the past, she should’ve kept up
i’m staying in my lane, i won’t chase her
baby girl, i am a nascar racer
get back up, shawty gotta back up
i retired all her love, it don’t matter
when my day is going bad, you make it badder
tell them n+ggas they can have her, i done had her

[verse 2]
yeah, ayy, ksubi jeans, bury me, ayy
i’m a rockstar baby in my rockstar jeans
live like a blockstar baby and that’s by no means
pull up in that ‘rari it go beep beep (skrrt)
she don’t wanna worry, he gon’ tweak tweak
he talk sh+t up on the ‘gram, he gon’ tweet tweet
i knew she was just a fan when she met me (oh my god)
baby, why you actin’ so wild?
baby, why you actin’ so wild?
clearly i don’t know now
it’s all finna fall down
you so slowed down
it’s showing at my shows now

- dc the don lyrics

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