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trey! (rapper) - the race lyrics

[intro: trey!]
yeah, uh

[verse 1: trey!]
glocks up, i can’t trust no one, scary, pullin’ up with a gun
you can’t be my number one, you can’t be my number one
do this music just for fun, one day i might blow
[?] on the west coast, had to drop that b+tch in [?] from my rental
what are you today? [?]
we was cool, you turned to a snake, he ran up with all my bank
he be flexin’ a big ass chain, broke+ass boy, put up with a high point
[?] a line, that b+tch broke her spine
we leave by the night, night
li’l b+tch, i won’t pay for her, you don’t wanna stay there
[?] i’m not goin’ down without no fight
one punch, that boy goin’ to sleep
flexin’, pull up in amiri jeans
off+white on my tee, girls all on my [?]
broke boy get his clothes off shein
i’m not doin’ no [?]
[?] on my cleets, i pull up, i’m fleein’ the scene
made a mil’ off beats, dumb+ass b+tch, she like me
she wanna be like me, dropped a bag on vsc
i’m not doin’ sh+t for free, that b+tch on her knees
this not a regular jeep, one trip then we doin’ high speed
[bridge: crystal ash]
yeah (yeah)

[verse 2: crystal ash]
yuh, got a new whip, i’ma skrrt it, i’m the only one in my lane (skrrt)
i’m gettin’ hundreds now, f+ck the grade (yeah), who gives a f+ck? i got paid (yeah)
the life i’m livin’ now is f+ckin’ great (yeah), wonder why b+tches want me (yeah, yeah; woo)
i don’t want b+tches, these b+tches want me, they just like i got green (yeah)
these b+tches so easy to read (yeah), yeah, b+tch, i’m on my [?]
but i’m not high rollin’, it’s somethin’ that you cannot reach (yeah)
your b+tch call my sh+t “binaural beats,” she listen to me when she sleep
hundred k per wrists, vvs on my wrist that sh+t freeze
pour up, we cl!ck sh+ts before we get lit
i been stuck in my dreams (sheesh), pour up, i’m a daydreamer
but i get no sleep (but i get no sleep), soulstars, we make hits
yeah, skrrt around, no key, i double duel sticks, call me “reaper”
i am so cool (wow), f+ck all the rules (f+ck, yeah), i rule, yeah (yeah)
i rule (rule), soulstars on top (yeah), yeah
got tools (yeah), can’t talk, yeah, no guap (yeah), yeah

[bridge: kiernann & crystal ash]
ha, pop my sh+t (yeah; huh, huh)

[verse 3: kiernann]
man, them percs up in the faygo, if you fall for me, just let go
you don’t want me from the get+go, you had fun, just get goin’
she just wan’ come get some’, soulstars you in here?
wan’ keep big gl!cks for big guns (yeah), and the birkin bag, she can’t pick one (yeah)
everyone ’round me is sippin’ on green, sippin’ on sprite [?]
bad b+tches and they all on me, pour me a four and this sh+t gon’ bleed
[?] sippin’ on green, and she give me head ’cause she wanted me
and i get the paper when that sh+t a breeze
[?] she mix it with the lean (lean)
and she want me just to be here
and she think that i got the answer (yeah, answer)
and fall in love ’cause she’s a dancer (dancer)
would you want me? (f+ck) could you let me go? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
’cause you don’t really know
[bridge: trey!]
yeah, yeah

[verse 4: trey!]
makin’ music just to keep the peace, a hundred [?]
spent like 16 on amiri jeans, amiri jeans
prayin’ my brother make bail, send that boy to h+ll
[?] we don’t f+ck with is [?], cash out, louie belt
[?] myself
you was never down, never down
she wanna f+ck with the gang, i don’t use no brake
crash out, we go in the range, doin’ the race
throwin’ money if i can, it wasn’t even that bad
rememberin’ all the good times that i had, that i had
watch you switch on me and feel bad
i spend my [?] on you, would you do the same? do the same
[?] to the game, to the game

[outro: trey!]
yeah, yeah

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