Racing
Lil Mid
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Everybody a target ain't nobody safe I'm a dog i ain't on no chain I'm a stray My mom ain't have enough to give went to take it Had A few racks at thirteen I wasn't saving I was fourteen when I learned how to drive on the freeway I'm racing Shootouts in Traffic I don't suppose to be here but thank god I made it I used to steal purses got a few racks some niggas be hating I used to steal cars now the cars that I'm driving they all be updated I get them racks and I act like an An anus I get intoxicated and get faded probably was fucking But we'll never date cause a lot of hoes basic I ain't your last nigga mama you mistaken I'm out his league and I want all the beef cause I ain't no vegan I pray they free my niggas they been gone a few seasons I'm happy for everyone of mine I ain't competing I don't want the sex I just be catching the head and be leaving She used to a scat she can't get in the demon sound Like my hoe when it's whining and screaming but I'm Talking about the car wave the hundred round around Like guitar You can run but you ain't making It far These hoes be average and Just up to par how you a barbie And ain't got a car instagram followers don't make you a star I'm a young turnt nigga ball like Lavar You know I'm taking it before I starve You know I'm taxing don't ask what I charge We got these strands like we grew us A farm HotBoy shit nigga f*ck an Alarm Everybody a target ain't nobody safe I'm a dog i ain't on no chain I'm a stray My mom ain't have enough to give went to take it Had A few racks at thirteen I wasn't saving I was fourteen when I learned how to drive on the freeway I'm racing Shootouts in Traffic I don't suppose to be here but thank god I made it I used to steal purses got a few rack some niggas be hating Might front a nigga need my money big worm Throw a nigga Ass a brick like Craig did Debo Nobody ain't f*ck with me when I had zero I don't save hoes got the game from the hero I ain't going on dates that ain't never been my Stilo I ain't got feelings heart cold Subzero I can't be showing no love to no freak hoe she say she loyal I'm gone cheat just in case Though I don't play sports I'll still make a play though I know these niggas be soft like some play doh I save my breath and I just let that k go I'm talking about that F&N I got your hoe on her knees we ain't sexing After I'm done with her I'm at her best friend I ain't getting married I don't need a best man In Other words that tell you I don't Need no friends Everybody a target ain't nobody Safe I'm a dog I ain't on no chain I'm a stray My mom ain't have Enough to give went to take It Had A few racks at thirteen I wasn't Saving I was fourteen when I Learned how to drive on the Freeway I'm racing Shootouts in Traffic I don't suppose to be here But thank god I made it I used to Steal purses got a few racks some Niggas be hating
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