Racing Ft. StraightDizzy
[Chorus]
Speed no limit aye
Windows tinted aye
Covered in a checkered flag
Bitch I'm always winnin' aye
Made me out to be the bad guy
I'm always sinnin' aye
Don't give a fuck
Catch me in the cut, I'm grinning aye

[Hook]
Spotted in a fast whip
Shawty on my lap and
Yappin' bout, something non-important
Music slappin
Turbo bout to blast in
Lights blarin' flashin'
Two bills on the dash man
The future's in my grasp man

[Verse 1]
Wake up smoking grass man
You lame stay in the trap man
Young legend on the mic
Provin' my magic
I'm young and fantastic
Invest it, flip it, grasp it
Kill any beat, and that's motherfucking confidence
Bitch I ain't slacking and that's motherfucking common sense
Ghost messages, never was my fucking fashion
Voice on a wave, so of course they fucking mad at him
Get over it little nigga because it's happening
[Chorus]
Speed no limit aye
Windows tinted aye
Covered in a checkered flag
Bitch I'm always winnin' aye
Made me out to be the bad guy
I'm always sinnin' aye
Don't give a fuck
Catch me in the cut, I'm grinning aye

[Hook]
Spotted in a fast whip
Shawty on my lap and
Yappin' bout, something non-important
Music slappin
Turbo bout to blast in
Lights blarin' flashin'
Two bills on the dash man
The future's in my grasp man

[Verse 2]
They wanna talk about this fast life
Like they be with it
When it's time to put they foot
On this gas they gettin' timid yeah
That type of shit yeah I ain't with it
When I'm aiming I ain't missing
When I see my enemies
They're either praying or they dipping
I don't ever play no games homie
So don't be talking trash
Got Young Marvin from the six with me
And he be down to blast
Don't leave your shawty with us
If she smashing she get passed
In the stu' we making tracks
Yeah we racing for that cash
I ain't never seen somebody that
Be on the hustle that we on
Shining like a pair of lights
You can say that we on neon
Smoking that gas you might choke
The kush it be stronger than freon
Working on our way to the top
Cause there ain't no other place
That we'd rather be on
[Chorus]
Speed no limit aye
Windows tinted aye
Covered in a checkered flag
Bitch I'm always winnin' aye
Made me out to be the bad guy
I'm always sinnin' aye
Don't give a fuck
Catch me in the cut, I'm grinning aye

[Hook]
Spotted in a fast whip
Shawty on my lap and
Yappin' bout, something non-important
Music slappin
Turbo bout to blast in
Lights blarin' flashin'
Two bills on the dash man
The future's in my grasp man