Racin’

Lyrics

[Intro: KJ Balla] (Yoz, what you telling me?) Yeah, yeah (You know the fucking vibes nigga, I don't need no intro) Look (We jumpin' straight in) [Verse 1: KJ Balla] The truth is I don't think none of these niggas is fuckin' with me (At all) She tryna fuck on a nigga Lil' bitch, get some money 'cause you can't get nothin' for free (Hahaha) I just pull up with a stick I let that shit hit but I got niggas dumpin' for me (Grr) I just put some young niggas on the payroll Them young niggas huntin' for me [Chorus: KJ Balla] Back to back, two cars racing (Skrrt) Look, tell me how y'all niggas want it When they see us, man, them niggas be running Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing Shit getting too R rated (Okay) Look, two bitches up in my bed Both of them bitches is giving me head Still got a Glock, I got one in the head [Verse 2: KJ Balla] So don't you run up on a nigga I got some niggas that's with me that's feening to dump on a nigga (Feening to dump on a nigga) Look, twenty thousand on the bezel, I swear I be fronting on niggas (Gang, gang, gang) Huh, tell me if you want the smoke I'm matching the runtz with them nigga Put the opps names in songs We put them in blunts lil' nigga (That's facts) Yeah, they know I'm the goat (Huh) Show these niggas how to do this drill shit I ain't never take the flow (At all) I got niggas prayin' on my downfall, they don't wanna see me blow (Look) But I never gave a fuck, I'ma keep on going till I'm in a Ghost (Skrrt) Look, then I'm going ghost (Ghost, ha) [Chorus: KJ Balla] Back to back, two cars racing Look, tell me how y'all niggas want it When they see us, man, them niggas be running Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing Shit getting too R rated Look, two bitches up in my bed Both of them bitches is giving me head Still got a Glock, I got one in the head Back to back, two cars racing Look, tell me how y'all niggas want it When they see us, man, them niggas be running Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing Shit getting too R rated Look, two bitches up in my bed Both of them bitches is giving me head Still got a Glock, I got one in the head [Verse 3: Lil Tjay] Don't you think 'cause I'm humble I'm pussy Two killers right here with me, both of them masked up I got FNs and .30s, the Glock's in the whip Moving with me, I dare someone act up Niggas spoke on my name then got packed up Shot these bullets, gon' hit like a Mack Truck When I see you, you better be strapped up (Strapped) Fuck around, it's gon' be a disaster If you run up on me, you a dumb nigga, suicidal, you finna be dead 'Cause you know I don't fight Once I up on this pipe, all I know is I'm busting for heads Niggas hating, I've been getting the bread Tryna argue but I left 'em on read No discussion 'cause I said what I said (Said) But just know we don't shoot for no legs (Bitch) My nigga kept it goin', now it's lit I put like fifty rounds in the clip They know who running towns, we're legit Catch a opp, lay him down in the sit I crashed the dummy down, roll a spliff Cruisin' 'round dummy town in the whip Bro just caught two hits the other day I think it's time to take another trip [Chorus: KJ Balla] Back to back, two cars racing Look, tell me how y'all niggas want it When they see us, man, them niggas be running Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing Shit getting too R rated Look, two bitches up in my bed Both of them bitches is giving me head Still got a Glock, I got one in the head Back to back, two cars racing Look, tell me how y'all niggas want it When they see us, man, them niggas be running Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing Shit getting too R rated Look, two bitches up in my bed Both of them bitches is giving me head Still got a Glock, I got one in the head