KIRA - Death Race

Turban!
Protagonist
Like fuck, whats up ?
Talking my shit aint give no fucks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna fuck so i fucked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach fucked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Got my eyes too red Im stoned (turban!)
Lil bitch I leave em' red And cold
2026 I swear I'll be known (yeah-yeah)
This louis V dont wear V lone
This bitch she off the X or some
This molly water stress her out
Lil bitch Im stuck in this death race
These bitches call me teen vamp
Been smoking weed like a rockstar
I kill these feins they pop stars
Bad bitch like eilish
One shot I won't miss
Mixin lean with the tris
How the fuck you want me now back then act like you ain't notice me
Like fuck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no fucks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna fuck so I fucked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach fucked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Like fuck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no fucks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna fuck so I fucked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach fucked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Fillin my pockets shit (turban!)
Im a hood bankrobber
Rocking these moshpits with my sticks
Fucking my bitch all night yeah
Fucking my bitch in the back of the sprinter
Dirty money stacking it taller
All of my bicthes thicker
Talking on me I holler (holler!)
Ain't give no fucks, bitch I'm next up
Fucking two bitches, I carry two phones
Pop me a perc and I grab my lil water
Ain't got no court but I always be ballin'
Three pointer shots, I'm always on timin'
Sipping my drank I feel like I'm drowning
Chasing these bags always be running
Rockstar Lifestyle see the incoming
These bitches call me teen vamp
Been smoking weed like a rockstar
I kill these feins they pop stars
Bad bitch like eilish
One shot I won't miss
Mixin lean with the tris
How the fuck you want me now back then act like you ain't notice me
Like fuck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no fucks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna fuck so I fucked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach fucked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Like fuck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no fucks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna fuck so I fucked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach fucked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Turban!

Written by:
Felix Pereira

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