Churchill Downs - Remix

(Yea)
Uh

I wish you could see it through my eyes
I wish you ain't have to wear a mask for disguise
Let them other people go and handle problems by themselves
We ain't never needed them even if we needed help (Yea)

These my Niggas so you know that ima stuck with them
Hot cars fucking bitches like I'm in love with them
I probably cannot make it home til it's 3am
Momma don't worry I'm still good and it's 7pm, and I still ain't come in
You fuck her good she gonna want you to come again
You a runaway from the problems a running man
Repeat the last day tell them hoes not to come again I'm on it man
Yea
I can't go to fast I might lose her
She been a head of all snakes like Medusa
Delete every text in my life to remove her
Demon on my shoulder telling me to fuck her and do her
Other side I got the angel he gonna tell me to leave
My heart telling me to look at her she begging me please
My mom told me never have a queen down to her knees
G.O.D telling me for the glory to look up and see, don't know what it could be
I didn't look inside my cup so it's fucking with me
Put the vapor rub on your nose cause she rubbing with me
She don't need no pillow cause she only be sleeping on me yea

Now I'm back on it
She be running laps tryna track on em'
If brodie got the flag he gonna flag on em'
We gonna try to get the sack to get the sack on em', fuck it get the bag on em'
She be swearing like she so good but I swear she hate
I be rolling at my own pace I ain't never late
If I ain't make enough ima make sure you get a plate
Ima rap til I'm dead or you see me in heaven gates, and I swear it's okay
I been happy doing shit that you couldn't relate
I ain't worried about a nigga who pushing the weights
But the shit he saying he just might push up the date
And I might miss the shit that I get to create
Like what if I miss the shit that I get to make
Think you'll get a slice niggas won't even see the cake
Niggas getting fried getting baked any other day you know the say