R4c3 V2 (feat. Grayicu & gaptoothv4mp)
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
you just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like rurururu-race
Caught a opp, then fled the state
See the sadness in my face
Popped a pill then said my grace
Mind tied up just like a lace
Get my money, get my cake
Off an X in outerspace
Took some bitch out on a date
Her pussy water like a lake
I be like badabadabada
Vamp I came here with berettas
And I really did the race
Ain't no time to catch a case
Every time I am around you, I just act so fake
Yeah, I just did the race, Baby I just did the race
I be like badabadabada
Vamp I came here with berettas
And I really did the race
Ain't no time to catch a case
Every time I am around you, I just act so fake
Yeah, I just did the race, baby I just did the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like
I just got a bag, got a check today
Said you fuckin' with the opps, you lose respect today (alright)
Bitch I'm with the gang [?] lil' bitch (alright)
Keep yo face closed lil' bitch
[?] lil' bitch
[?] ok, cause bitch I'm going back and forth today
[?] zombie cause they bitin' off his face
Play no games, look at me [?]
I put work up in these streets [?]
Hol up bitch, imma tell my shit (yeah)
Bitch stop cappin [?]
You ain't bitin', you ain't poppin' clips
[?] niggas in they tryout wasn't cookin' [?]
[?] you niggas on my dick (for real)
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
you just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like rurururu-race
Caught a opp, then fled the state
See the sadness in my face
Popped a pill then said my grace
Mind tied up just like a lace
Get my money, get my cake
Off an X in outerspace
Took some bitch out on a date
Her pussy water like a lake
I be like badabadabada
Vamp I came here with berettas
And I really did the race
Ain't no time to catch a case
Every time I am around you, I just act so fake
Yeah, I just did the race, Baby I just did the race
I be like badabadabada
Vamp I came here with berettas
And I really did the race
Ain't no time to catch a case
Every time I am around you, I just act so fake
Yeah, I just did the race, baby I just did the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like badabadabada
Are you posted with Berettas
Do you really do the race
Do you really catch a case
And every time you come around me
You just act so fake, yeah
Did you do the race, baby did you do the race
I be like
I just got a bag, got a check today
Said you fuckin' with the opps, you lose respect today (alright)
Bitch I'm with the gang [?] lil' bitch (alright)
Keep yo face closed lil' bitch
[?] lil' bitch
[?] ok, cause bitch I'm going back and forth today
[?] zombie cause they bitin' off his face
Play no games, look at me [?]
I put work up in these streets [?]
Hol up bitch, imma tell my shit (yeah)
Bitch stop cappin [?]
You ain't bitin', you ain't poppin' clips
[?] niggas in they tryout wasn't cookin' [?]
[?] you niggas on my dick (for real)
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Writer(s): Clayton Francois, Kermari Lane, Yenidah Chea
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