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lirik lagu daddex - rat race

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[intro]
oh woah, oh oh woah

[chorus]
i been on the road with a bad b~tch
she been in the back doin’ cocaine
i don’t wanna die on some sad sh~t (h~ll no)
but i been tryin’ months and it don’t change (don’t change)
people try to ask me if i’m ok
only when i’m rollin’ up weed in the fast lane (oh ohhh oh)
imma let ’em all down in a bad way (woahh~oh)
but i’m still good in this life it’s a rat race
oh, oh
hatin’ i just tell ’em die slow, oh
stackin’ money ’til my wallet don’t fold (don’t fold)
i know why these b~tches always endin’ up broke (up broke)
standin’ on my money feel like 7 foot 4 (foot 4)

[verse]
it’s a must
i know why these b~tches always fall in love with us
she gon’ eat my d~ck and wonder why i’m hard to trust
married to the money i deserve a hunnid plus (hunnid plus, yeah yeah)
tatted on my body say she love the way i look (oh ohh)
had to put ’em down because the percies had me shook (oh ohh)
i got it together baby time was all it took (oh ohh)
now when brody down i’m puttin’ money on his books
it’s a must, yeah yeah
[bridge]
it’s a cold world, but i’m okay
if music don’t work imma probly sell cocaine (probly sell cocaine)
i don’t wanna die young, or from old age
thought i woulda been gone, but i got my sh~t straight (but i got my sh~t straight)
told ’em imma glow and spend it all just for no reason (ohh oh)
i found me a remedy for all these dirty demons (ohh oh)
i was drinkin’ wocky in the mornin’ had me leanin’ (ohh oh)
now she wanna f~ck when i pull up she started feindin’ (ohh oh)

[chorus]
i been on the road with a bad b~tch
she been in the back doin’ cocaine
i don’t wanna die on some sad sh~t (h~ll no)
but i been tryin’ months and it don’t change (don’t change)
people try to ask me if i’m ok
only when i’m rollin’ up weed in the fast lane (oh ohhh oh)
imma let ’em all down in a bad way (woahh~oh)
but i’m still good in this life it’s a rat race
oh, oh
hatin’ i just tell ’em die slow, oh
stackin’ money ’til my wallet don’t fold (don’t fold)
i know why these b~tches always endin’ up broke (up broke)
standin’ on my money feel like 7 foot 4


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