Apollo Tha God - Racing

Its wood on the floors in here
Colder than usual nigga I gotta keep watching my back
The shit they would do to a nigga my color aint going out sad
You could get used to a nigga just running up taking yo bag
Ya know what I do to a nigga won't see ya lil Potna again

Picking my moves hope they right
Can't sleep I be thinking at night
Roll up and take me a flight
Then cut on the ocean and glide

Pain put a lake in my eyes
I hope that you feeling alright
Pray to the moon and the sky
These people been telling me lies

That shit making me wanna cry
You promised you'd be here for life
But I gotta leave you wit life
Yeah
When you need me baby you be on my side
But when I need you you be bout to lose yo mind
Shit aint easy you aint gotta roll yo eyes
I just be living my life
Catch a vibe and lets go for the ride
You never knew you my kind
Bring peace to your soul and your mind

My mind be racing
Racing doing time everyday
Im just tryna find me a way
Help ease my mind will you stay
Feel like I wanna die everyday
Am i runnin outta time or too late
Am i runnin outta time or too late
Help me i don't know another way
Am I runnin outta time or too late

Most of these niggas be sap
I don't do no cap
I don't do no dap
Keep telling you niggas I walk wit a strap
I get me a sack I won't know how to act
I slept on the floor got a crook in my back
Aint no brack in my back but my name on the map
I don't take no naps
Couldn't make it a habit
Fled on them niggas who looked at me laughing

We aint the same homie
I aint perfect but the bitch gone tat my name on her
Yeah you gone miss me reason Ain need to say no name
Even wanna hear yo name nomo

In my ways no I'm the hardest
No You can't say ain't no author no you can't say
I ain't the reason you go pick up bible
Boo I'm a blessing
Still yeah i can teach you some lessons about this life you think you living
Boo be cautious you precious
Can you be my reflection
If you falling I'm catching
Just do treat me like these ppl girl my heart ain't a weapon
I'm just saying
Will you Hold my hand...

My mind be racing
Racing doing time everyday
Im just tryna find me a way
Help ease my mind will you stay
Feel like I wanna die everyday
Am I runnin outta time or too late
Am I runnin outta time or too late
Help me I don't know another way

Written by:
Fredderick Langston

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