EBH LO6AL - nascar racer! (feat. mikeyraw)

No invitation
I'm still getting in
Imma count up until the end
Ugh Ooh Oh
Boy, Imma count my guap
Ain't talking bout Youngboy
But I'm on top
And trust me
Lil boy (Yea)
I'm never gonna flop
EBH LO6AL and mikeyraw
But i'm on SmackDown
That boy do not get a crown
He don't chase his paper
I'm in a SRT like a Nascar Racer

Yea
I'm in a SRT like a Nascar Racer
She keep on hitting my line
But i been erased her (Yea)
I had to cut her off
Just like a razer (Yea)
She said I shocked her
But i'm not a taser
Shocked her but i'm not a taser
Run up the money
Real fast
Faster than a Nascar racer
Coming in first and not in last
You already know that's the motto
I look like i just won the lotto
My bitch she looking like a model
I love the green so I get a lot (Oh)
That bitch a fiend, she love the Gelato
Then she a city girl
You know Mullato
She is a city girl
Look like a show
I never claim that girl
I'm never proud of
I'm not proud of you
Can't get no Prada
I'm not thin you can't get no dollar
The money might rain
You need an umbrella (Uh uh)

No invitation
I'm still getting in
Imma count up until the end
Ugh Ooh Oh
Boy, Imma count my guap
I'm in a SRT like a Nascar racer

Written by:
jace mikey

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