Nascar

Boutta put in work
Me and my nigga A30 boutta go berserk
We put in work
Yea yea
I'm on some NASCAR shit
Yeah
Yeah
I'm on some NASCAR shit
Boutta put in work
I'm on some NASCAR shit
Yeah
Yeah

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve
I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work
On gang

I'm feeling that wave
They call me Lil Sain
Man I got the drip
I got it for sale
Two woods and an eighth
Take it straight to the face
I trap everyday
Stay pushing that weight
Police on my tail
They swerving through lanes
Don't make the mistake
When you're looking for me
You niggas get close
And you niggas get baked
No I'm not Gunna
Don't copy the wave
The beat is hard
I had something to say
I just hit a lick
Had a gun on my waist
I just took your bitch
She's down on her knees
Im making her cum
And I'm making her scream
She bringing her friends
More hoes for the team
These niggas my bro's
We all gotta eat
Stay counting that paper
Location discreet
We got expensive taste
Fuck a receipt

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve
I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve
Ialmost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work
On gang

A30 I ride in a Benz
New style, I call it trend
Shawty calling, she wanna be friends
Copped a foreign and drove to Japan
Cartier, you can't see through my lens
Got the gas, you can smell through the vents
New whip, ain't no scratch, ain't no dent
I'm a hero, I be fighting the vets
Got the drip, peep that shit round my neck
Popping bottles, just watch how I flex
Flashy Jewelry, they call it baguettes
Call a shawty and she bringing her friend
Lay around, now we playing pretend
Flash the lights, now she giving me head
Switching lanes, never late to the bread
Turbo lag, see the kick in the whip
Foreign vibes you can see in my drip
Step the gas, you can see the coupe dip
Test the turbo I don't stop when it's red
Playing games, fuck your sister instead
Getting money never gets to my head
Cop a 5th and then straight to my head
Ain't no racing I'm just chasing the bread
Clear the roads or I'll gear it and send

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve, I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work
I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve, I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work, on gang

Patek on my wrist
Diamonds glisten
Dripping so hard
I'm making her wet
This bitch is bad
Puerto Rican and thick
I'm rolling a spliff
She's suckin this dick
We gon make a flick
This bitch is legit
I live in a trap
I might not be rich
Still making a bag
I might hit a lick
All this money I got
I might go on a trip
Got a Honda back home
Imma buy you a Wraith
50 Bands for my Mom
Gotta make sure she's straight
Headed back to the trap
You know I ain't playing
20 Bands in my pocket
Ain't no fucking debate
Ambitions all money
I won't hesitate
As always there's bitches
And henny, we straight
With the lean in my cup
Pour it right to the face
I trap every night
I trap everyday

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve, I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that curve, I almost crashed the whip
I'm always driving litty
I'm so high, I'm always off the perks
I'm boutta go to work, I work nine to nine
Gotta put in work, on gang



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Writer(s): Anthony Alvarado
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