RACING
Bumper to bumper
As we race in convoy
I and my brothers
Double trafficator
The lights we give
We all riding on luxurious cars.
Racing to a nigga birthday
We're on the highway
Doing things in our own ways
Drip on drip, outfits very outstanding
A lot of cash available to spend
We're all living life on a low.
God has been faithful
Never seize giving
Even when we're misliving
Steadily, always coming through
When we're at our lowest
So we can never lose, we're not boosting
It's we, but on God our Father in heaven.
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