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yeah yeah 
Handle life I got the ball on a string yeah yeah 
Been in championships nigga been having a ring yeah yeah 
telling you the game you wouldn't

and so many horses
Reason my niggas out here be racing
Skirt skirt skirt that’s the car tho
I pull up and jack yo fucking life like grand theft auto
All my

Rage

Vic Mensa

The Manuscript

2017

Racing, racing, red eyes are burning rogue

I always wondered whether leaving meant something deeper than freedom
To be able to see everything I see when

a different bottle 

Shit got me wrapped up got it locked up tote semi auto's 

Like I been loosing all my life cause now my heart's been racing

cnd now I'm

new auto, it's not so far away
Tokyo, I'm on my way
I'm going to be in love

We're racing down the highway that's always on our mind
We're thinking

Bottom of the bottle
We drank like a litter
Steering in my auto
Racing like a cheetah
She just wanna follow
Cuz she want a leader
What she wanna

da Lambo I ain't paying no lease
Tell you a fun fact I'm winning championships wid every one ah my niggaz
I made it out da trap I can't help di fact

and collect
Eating breakfast on a jet
Money, power and respect nigga we the shit
New shit drop, talkin' that Championship

Niggas dyin' in my hood like it's

fake enough
Now my diamonds linking up
New car they ain't racing us
Taking trips we going out the
Country they embracing us
They don't keep it one

Grand Theft Auto
On these bitches
Sleepy Hollow
On these bitches
Stun like a model
They in stitches

Call me goofy like I'm a goober
Not a groupie so

racing
Pull up with the auto rifle
(Damn)
Always said you wouldn't ever trifle
(no)
Wonder if this thing automatic
(what)
Take away the drugs feel

Always lookin faceless
Bitch im never trippin cuz my nikes auto-lacin
Tired of my nightmares comin to me and im racing
Thinking bout my chances now im back

Thum thuu it
Spent a check up on the coupe
Thum thuu it
Fresh prince I'm trying to fill a bank
Thum thuu it
Im auto rocket with this power got

born in a dojo
Bravo bravo I tell myself bravo
I am on go mode grind on auto
I paint the picture perfect nigga I feel like Picasso
You ain't gotta tell

bussin' like a semi
Heart racing like a hemi
Niggas can't keep it one fifty
Keep that auto clip right with me
And you know that's automatic
Yeah you know

always racing like I'm pazzin on some weed
I always have this empty feeling it's like I'm dreaming hang the rope around the ceiling
Feeling like I don't

Yeah I'm fighting for your love 
I don't want to play no games 
Go ahead and take your shot 
Hit me with the auto aim 
Heart beats, faster combo

Or ease on the pedal
Or in the back with my fellows
While you go full auto
I go full metal
I got scores to settle
And when I'm done
Gold medal
Another

Racing Team Netz a ha, a ha

Lenke das Auto, ich woah 200 auf dem Tacho
Reitet mich so wie ein Pro a ha, a ha

Mh, a ha racing Team, a ha

so persuasive
Conversation on Einstein lingo
Championship bout to win it with a free-throw
Take ya heart take ya pain take ya mind
Hit ya with a little

the sky

From the early days, to the modern thrill
Sidehack racing, a test of will
No championship dreams, just pure devotion
In this game of motion, our

let’s take you out,
Reckless y’all, I am talking about,
Racing on the freeway,
Until I blow my freaking engine out,
Tour de France then London man,
Throw

Toast Up

Young Thug

Drip Season 3

2018

yeah)
Niggas thinking that they tough
They don't wanna play with us, damn (they don't wanna play with us)
Keep a semi-auto tucked, like a pimple I

to the black Madonna
If you throw me shade, I don't want no wahala
Can't get in my sleep like this gat the water
Each year eagles auto I don't drive Toyota
Then