Correction Paroles Racin’ par Lil Tjay

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(Yoz, what you telling me?)
Yeah, yeah
(You know the f**king vibes n***a, I don't need no intro)
Look (We jumpin' straight in)

The truth is
I don't think none of these n***as is f**kin' with me (Not all)
She tryna f**k on a n***a
Lil' b*t*h, get some money 'cause you can't get nothin' for free (Hahaha)
I just pull up with a stick
I let that sh*t hit but I got n***as dumpin' for me (Grr)
I just put some young n***as on the payroll
Them young n***as huntin' for me

Back to back, two cars racing (Skrrt)
Look, tell me how y'all n***as want it
When they see us, man, them n***as be running
Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing
Sh*t getting too R rated (Okay)
Look, two b*t*hes up in my bed
Both of them b*t*hes is giving me head
Still got a Glock, I got one in the head
So don't you run up on a n***a
I got some n***as that's with me that's feening to dump on a n***a (Feening to dump on a n***a)
Look, twenty thousand on the bezel, I swear I be fronting on n***as (Gang, gang, gang)
Huh, tell me if you want the smoke
I'm matching the runtz with them n***a
Put the opps names in songs
We put them in blunts lil' n***a (That's facts)
Yeah, they know I'm the goat (Huh)
Show these n***as how to do this drill sh*t
I ain't never take the flow (At all)
I got n***as prayin' on my downfall, they don't wanna see me blow (Look)
But I never gave a f**k, I'ma keep on going till I'm in a Ghost (Skrrt)
Look, then I'm going ghost (Ghost, ha)

Back to back, two cars racing
Look, tell me how y'all n***as want it
When they see us, man, them n***as be running
Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing
Sh*t getting too R rated
Look, two b*t*hes up in my bed
Both of them b*t*hes 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 n***as want it
When they see us, man, them n***as be running
Swear to God, man, I came up from nothing
Sh*t getting too R rated
Look, two b*t*hes up in my bed
Both of them b*t*hes is giving me head
Still got a Glock, I got one in the head
Don't you think 'cause I'm humble I'm pu**y
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
N***as 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)
F**k around, it's gon' be a disaster
If you run up on me, you a dumb n***a, 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
N***as 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 (B*t*h)
My n***a 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

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