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racerr – locked-in (no limitations) كلمات اغاني

intro
ain’t no limitations to this sensation (let’s go)
i promise u imma be the greatest
i’m high above like i levitated (whoa)
don’t fw n_ggas like it’s segregated
i ain’t givin up and i know u hate it (no)
that new racerr baby can u play it
that boy mad that i’m sophisticated (ha)
got big glocks that ain’t complicated
it’s my time (it’s my time)
no skateboard on my grind (let’s go)
no thots they a waste of timeee
got money all on my mind
my cup red like it’s wine (whoa)
my wrist icey white like some lines (coke)
talk sh_t _ little boy that’s fine
you’ll never knock me off my grindddd

versе
i’m serving dope and the pеrcocets to the feins
(wooo)
wit my big bro we finna crash the sceneee
so i grabbed the 9 had to hide da sh_t in my jeans (kant lack)
in the skatpack we go go light speed (zoooom)
this lean all in my system
i’m sippin dat shii wit no symptoms_
lsd man dat girl always trippin_ (ha)
ex ex man dat girl always missin_ (whoa)
missin me yeh she textin me_
she reminiscing all the times wit me_
babygirl ain’t believe in me_
so i flex hard show no sympathy_ (nooooooooo)
hook
that green boy i got it (bands)
them new clothes i bought it (let’s go)
that old b_tch i tossed it
that trust girl i lost it
move along, baby girl i’m bossin (boss up)
upnext, sit back keep watching
padlock, i’m always locked in

that green boy i got it (bands)
them new clothes i bought it (let’s go)
that old b_tch i tossed it
that trust girl i lost it
move along, baby girl i’m bossin (boss up)
upnext, sit back keep watching
padlock, i’m always locked in

outro
ain’t no limitations to this sensation (let’s go)
i promise u imma be the greatest
i’m high above like i levitated (whoa)
don’t fw n_ggas like it’s segregated
i ain’t givin up and i know u hate it (no)
that new racerr baby kan u play it
that boy mad that i’m sophisticated (ha)
got big glocks that ain’t complicated
it’s my time
no skateboard on my grind (let’s go)
no thots they a waste of timeee
got money all on my mind
my kup red like it’s wine (whoa)
my wrist icey white like some lines (coke)
talk sh_t _ little boy that’s fine
you’ll never knock me off my grindddd
i’m serving dope and the percocets
to the feins….

- racerr

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