lirik lagu paid pat & trapionn - think im racing
blame pat, they paid ent, if it was some cheap bows being sold, oh yeah, that’s me
used to putting it in the air, now in the road where they be
these n~ggas think i shoot the shot, but all they hoes shooting at me
’cause we paid, n~gga, i got a switch on stage, n~gga
took his hoe, i had my way with her
trapping, i’m on stay with it ’til i’m up like eight figures
ap all white, trophy p~ssy, lemonade, n~gga
g6 all types, ain’t no selling ’cause we taking ’em
he died ’cause he a junky for that dope, i put a lace in him
this b~tch just gеt the d~ck only; i can’t put my face in her
you in compеtition with me? you think i’m racing, huh?
you got overlapped, sh~t, ’cause the race been done
chorus
’cause the race been won, this sh~t over, been done
putting this sh~t on for no reason, n~ggas buy rick’s and be owing
fly as a bird, i’m soaring, straight to the money i’m going
everywhere screaming paid ent, but n~ggas be knowing
spent a 10 just on some drip, could’ve put down on a foreign
me and trap still in the trap trying to rap, pockets still growing
in the hills looking for lauren, in the hills where they be growing
trapping, rapping, then investing—that’s just how sh~t been going
we need 10 bottles all at once—that’s just how we be pouring
n~ggas look at you, put their head down—that’s just how i been knowing
verse 2
off that liquor with that fire on me, i got my sh~t showing
got some lil’ n~ggas that’s ready to die, same way we come, how we going
same way we come, how we leave
they say money don’t grow on trees; i made this sh~t off of leaves
got some za bows for 13, trying to make two racks off each
f~cking the profit up on clothes, i spent two racks on my feet
made two, three racks in my sleep
profit all i know, i stack that sh~t and repeat
n~ggas be trying so hard, but some sh~t just can’t be beat
blowing candy, this my life, but ain’t none ’bout this sh~t sweet
trying to get it, flip it, do it again—that’s just how we eat
chorus
must want smoke or some opp pack, what i’m smoking on
walk down with my jewelry on, ain’t playing, i’m trying to hit someone
stand back until we k!ll a opp, a opp get locked, a kit, i send him one
don’t get touched, i’m the one sending up
check the score, it’s three to one
outro
blame pat, they paid ent, if it was some cheap bows being sold, oh yeah, that’s me
used to putting it in the air, now in the road where they be
these n~ggas think i shoot the shot, but all they hoes shooting at me
’cause we paid, n~gga, i got a switch on stage, n~gga
took his hoe, i had my way with her
trapping, i’m on stay with it ’til i’m up like eight figures
ap all white, trophy p~ssy, lemonade, n~gga
g6 all types, ain’t no selling ’cause we taking ’em
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