tellmee3 - ratrace lyrics
[rr]
different color foreign, you know i ain’t f*ckin’ racist
money different color, i prefer the blue faces
drinkin’ out the fountain, yeah, youth will make me a*list
and i overdose again, feelin’ like i’m f*ckin’ famous
i jus f*ckin’ f*cked that b*tch, don’t even know her name
looking in the mirror, yeah, all i feel is f*ckin’ shame
mama, i am sorry cuz i lost the mothaf*ckin game
and i’m sippin on this wok cuz all these drugs heal my pain
contacts in my phone, only two that i know
i just got the plug and a b*tch to give me dome
i am so stressed, i am so stressed
[g0r3]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ok, ok (ok)
god forgive me for staying up late (i don’t wanna stay up late)
driving in a 10*speed, how i show up late?
i’m picking up my prom date but she not my bae
her mama answer the door like “baby grab a plate”
i’m ok, we gotta go
meet me at the corner store
money bags, buy what you want
leave a gun inside the stove
just in case they kick a door
i’m in sp*ce, i lost my lungs
lmao, my haters broke as f*ck
ballin’ out, you shoping at the ross
i don’t care what the f*cking cost
b*tch you gon buy, tell me what you want
money ain’t a thing, we not here for long
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