The Race

Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Change up my plan, I'm slowin my pace
Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Change up my plan, I'm slowin my pace

I call up my momma I tell her things changed
Ain't no more minimum wage
All of my patnas get paid
No water no bath for 2 days
Its water on all of my rangs
Remember I walk to store
Now I just walk to my range
At the end of my driveway
I sit and I think about life
When I couldn't get a lil bite
You ain't give me a hand
Nah, you ain't give me no slice
Down on my ass and I had to get right
Hitting my phone every night
Yea, ask if I got it I don't
She ask if I'm feelin alright
Tell her be honest I don't

Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Change up my plan, I'm slowin my pace
Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Change up my plan, I'm slowin my pace

Ay, Yea, Ay
Stuck in the race
Think I been losin
Nah but that ain't the case
It's like every time
That I talk to you
Yea you do enough shawty let me
It's like every time I just think like I ain't doin enough
She always say daddy you do the most
That's why I fuck with her like that

Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Change up my plan, I'm slowin my pace
Stuck in the race
Think I been losing my place
Nah but that ain't the case
Ay, that aint the case



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Pryor
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