Pit Lane

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah Check, uh, look [Verse] Laid back, blowin' my mind, I'm smokin' solo New coupe, need me a truck, maybe a four-door Tight wheel, that's how I feel, I'm movin' slow mo- See 'em do the most for attention, they need to promo Niggas started under the bottom, I had to climb Earnin' every crumb of that bread, I'm gettin' mine Now, I'm seein' my only enemy really time Might be overlookin', but trust me, they isn't blind Chillin' on the liquor, I'd rather roll me a joint Comin' through, pimpin' is sharp, you get the point Smoked out, always relaxed, you hear the voice When she hear it come through the speakers, she gettin' moist Night-time shiftin' 'em gears, I'm up at 5th, uh Bad bitch fall on the dick, talk with the lisp, uh Like the candy paint under lights, I'm hard to miss, uh If I'm swinging, I'm gonna hit, my shit legit, uh [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah If I'm swinging, I'm gonna hit, my shit legit, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- LE$ (Texas)