Offbeat - Racing Freestyle

(Yeah I'm racin')
(Yeah I'm racin')
(Paper chasin')
(Uh-uh)
(Yeah I'm racin')
(Yeah I'm racin')
(And I'm paper chasin')
Yeah I'm racin'
To the guap (dig), uh-uh
Yeah, cash never stop (bands)
But I'm chasin' (vroom)
Chasin' paper (cash)
Chasin' paper
Ballin' like the lakers (ooh)
Ballin' like I'm Kobe (dig)
These niggas don't know me (dig)
I need me a trophy (dig)
All you niggas owe me (dig)
Runnin' up a check, boutta cop me a Patek (aye)
Diamonds on my neck, steady blingin' and they wet (ha-ha)
Damn this beat hot, who produced this shit? (Rico)
Aye, damn the streets hot cause I run them shits (bitch)
Aye, damn that nigga shot cause I popped that bitch (brrt-buh)
And I ran down on his homie wit' my fuckin' blick (buh-buh)
Yeah floorin' the pedal (vroom)
Uh, yeah
Shawty all on my mental (dig)
Uh, yeah (dig)
I own this shit ain't no rental (cash, cash)
Uh, yeah (aye)
223 to his temple (brrt, brrt)
Uh, yeah (buh-buh)
Bullets connect to a nigga like it's Bluetooth (ooh)
Feelin' like Rula cause I'm finna get through to you (dig)
Man fuck that bitch, yeah
Yeah I'm through wit' you (bitch)
Yeah I clutch that stick, uh
And I'm boomin' you (aye)
Yeah I'm racin'
To the guap (dig), uh-uh
Yeah, cash never stop (bands)
But I'm chasin' (vroom)
Chasin' paper (cash)
Chasin' paper
Ballin' like the lakers (ooh)
Ballin' like I'm Kobe (dig)
These niggas don't know me (dig)
I need me a trophy (dig)
All you niggas owe me (dig)
Runnin' up a check, boutta cop me a Patek (aye)
Diamonds on my neck, steady blingin' and they wet (ha-ha)
Copped me a new Patek (ooh)
Matt (Matt) Ox (Ox) shit (shit) tragic (yeah)
I don't want your boo (aye)
You can have "it"
Throw that (throw that) bitch (bitch) back (back) pass it
Throw that bitch away, throw that bitch away (yea)
I took her out and made her pay (bitch), I made her pay (bitch)
Yeah I had the money for it, but fuck that bitch
Yeah I'm pourin' fours, I pour it (ooh)
Yeah I'm stuck and shit
Yeah I'm stuck, nah, I can't move (nah)
Keep it tucked, yeah, I can't lose (nah)
Sippin' lean, yeah, you sippin' booze (nah)
All these bitches, nah, I can't choose (aye)
Yeah I'm racin'
To the guap (dig), uh-uh
Yeah, cash never stop (bands)
But I'm chasin' (vroom)
Chasin' paper (cash)
Chasin' paper
Ballin' like the lakers (ooh)
Ballin' like I'm Kobe (dig)
These niggas don't know me (dig)
I need me a trophy (dig)
All you niggas owe me (dig)
Runnin' up a check, boutta cop me a Patek (aye)
Diamonds on my neck, steady blingin' and they wet (ha-ha)
Yeah I'm racin'
To the guap (dig), uh-uh
Yeah, cash never stop (bands)
But I'm chasin' (vroom)
Chasin' paper (cash)
Chasin' paper
Ballin' like the lakers (ooh)
Ballin' like I'm Kobe (dig)
These niggas don't know me (dig)
I need me a trophy (dig)
All you niggas owe me (dig)
Runnin' up a check, boutta cop me a Patek (aye)
Diamonds on my neck, steady blingin' and they wet (ha-ha)


Written by:
Dyllan Northover

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