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hadji gaviota - racecar lyrics

verse 1 (hadji gaviota)

swear on my mom imma need a corvette that’s the same color blue as the bay, man
lil bro autistic i’m just getting money so he get to count it like rain man
insurance on it like the caveman, sure i’m ballin’ check the j man
kinda money for the caymans, i put the paper in paradise
roll the paper go to paradise, i built my lane just like panama
cinnamon toast i’m a winner mon, i’m in the airport like cinnabon
fly to kingston what’s for dinner mon?
jerk chicken, i work different
crazy angles like i’m dirk with it
in german whips, yeah it hertz didn’t it

hook (hadji gaviota & she loves boon)
(hadji gaviota)
racecar
y’all don’t know how high the stakes are
couple shades darker than kreayshawn
poppin online like the based god

(she loves boon)
f1
all these other rappers my stepsons
on a different level like the jetsons
cop a new bezel ‘fore the check comes

(hadji gaviota)
i get it back and go dumb again
shout out to penn i’m a learned man
i keep it 10 like a hunnid bens
ladanian tomlinson, run it in

(she loves boon)
and shorty wanna f-ck now
just cause n-ggas running sh-t
b-tch i am so up now
you are just like nothin’, kid

verse 2 (she loves boon)
make champagne rain in the wraith, i’m so f-ckin lavish
fade ya man, steal his b-tch, i’m so f-ckin savage
flight to la spend a hunnid on the baggage
ain’t chasin’ love, i’m just chasing cabbage
racks on racks of plays, i’ve been poppin on the cloud
yeah i’m all about my green, guess that’s why i’m smokin’ loud
who you know, throwin’ zips in the backwood?
and who you know, that got famous off a macbook?
look at my wrist, what, woah
icy my fist, uh, oh
look at my ring, godd-mn
she love when i sing, aww man
ladies love me and, i don’t really blame them
haters hating but, i can’t really blame them

(hadji gaviota)
if i got haters i never met ’em
poppin’ at night like i’m david letterman
or jimmy fallon, all these kiddies wylin’
man thank god i got better friends

(she loves boon)
coming out the jungle number one and that’s a fact
now i’m speedin’ past these n-ggas, i’m a racecar on the track

(hook)

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