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k$tg - the race "remix" كلمات الأغنية

intro
shoutout my n-gg- lj, reese, zay honcho, vinny bandz, abd all them other n-gg-s grinding, yea, ayy

verse
f-ck a cop, i was tryna keep a glock
if you run up you get pop
you gone drop, and i won’t stop
all these n-gg-s is some opps
talking sh-t cause they got locks
shoot a n-gg- on his block
b-tch i’ll aim it at yo top
no body shots, but get yo body shot
if you tryna flock
all these n-gg-s is some p-ssys how they really be on c-ck
at no street rapper, but i eat rappers
that i don’t like
run b-tch we won’t fight
in the night my n-gg-s pull the pipe
u gone see the light, in a fright
grip that pistol tight, shoot you and yo wife
end yo f-cking life
f-ck the cr-p, i go get the pack
tell that b-tch to bring it back
run it to the trap, make a pack
then we run her like a track
f-ck the rap, you n-gg-s is so wack
get up off y’all -ss, so y’all can get bag
cause y’all don’t
and we ain’t bout to dance
i don’t throw no hands
shoot you and yo mans
with that drum just like a band. ain’t no fan
cause none of you n-gg-s cold
u n-gg-s fake like y’all chains with that gold
sh-t be looking like it’s mold
i’m just cold and n-gg-s f-cking know it
i’m sick of hear time for you n-gg-s to show it
tell that n-gg- get a job so he can throw on it
and if i catch his b-tch slipping know she gone blow on it
i just went and got a bag and got some mo on it
give me the f-cking beat watch how i’m gone flow on it

hook
i did the race i did the speed i did the dash
i f-cked yo b-tch i stacked my chips i got some cash
i took yo b-tch i can give a f-ck if you mad
get off my d-ck and get you a mother f-cking bag
i did the race i did the speed i did the dash
i f-cked yo b-tch i stacked my chips i got some cash
i took yo b-tch i can give a f-ck if you mad
get off my d-ck and get you a mother f-cking bag
b-tch

- ktg

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