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@dirtyy.dann – “the race” remix lyrics

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[verse 1: @og.meelad]
it’s lil og with my bros
omertà tell him
let em know
huff and blow
double o’s
live in moco
got a glock to your face
drop the top
free tay-k
eating good
fish filet
in my bros jetta
who tryn race
jus got caught with weed
the feds dropped the case
rich af kickin sh-t
gtf out my way
me and lese
getting big pay days

[verse 2: @sheloveslese]
younging and i’m f-ckin but i still kept my pace
these hoes tryna catch me but i ran i like the race
slow and steady wins the race
man these n-gg-s really bouta catch this fade
got the ak like young pepe
can’t hold my n-gg- tay-k
workin up da p-ssy so i think i need a pay day
everytime yo b-tch tryna f-ck we do it on hump-day
ain’t no hate shoota n-gg- in the face then i say my grace

[verse 3: @dirtyy.dann]
i’m f-cking yo b-tch in the face she tryin’ chase
running to fast like i’m in a race
drop my phone f-ck a phone case got caught for stealing
they dropped the case?
off the perk eating the p-ssy
my friends asked me how it taste
was minty like toothpaste
got you girl in the back of the back
countin’ money all the racks
got to many b-tches stacks on stacks
pin yo girl to the bed like a thumb tack
busted in ur girl mouth gave her a tick tack
pull out the choppa
or the f-ckin’ uzi
pull up with some b-tches that are f-ckin’ bad and boujie
first time shooting a gun your a newbie
your clueless like a dog call u m-th-f-ckin’ scooby
what’s on your waist n-gg- its a f-cking tooly
all this ice on my neck it’s f-cking jewelry
n-gg-s out here actin fake
f-ck good noodles i’m out here eating steak
piping ur b-tch hit pause cause she need a break
spitting bars on the first take
sliding in this joints like a m-th-f-ckin’ snake

[outro: tay-k]
f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case
but i ain’t beat that case, b-tch i did the race
beat it up, where i nut? shorty face
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase
pop a n-gg- then i go out my way
do the dash then i go out the way
rob a n-gg- shoes, rob a n-gg- lace
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
pimp gon’ be eatin’ good noodles every day
b-tch i’m drawin’ doodles, tay-k paint the way
choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet
i woke up too moody, who gon’ die today?



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