Mii MUSIC (feat. WHATMORE)

[Chorus: ?]

Racer racer biking hot wheelin' like a NASCAR

Miss me in your city, so they stamped it on my passport

On my way home baby, I ain't even that far

[?] favorite little track star

[Verse 1: Yoshi T.]

Best come correct when you step on our turf

We done pissed on your block, it's our city

Done showin' face at these pussy little hangs

I don't fuck with you boys, no kizzie

Ten years plus with the gang, yeah and they know me

We go way back, like way back to the old me

Back when we used to face P's

On my doly was baggin' the nugs in the zip that they sold mе

Hol' up, now we made it herе

Crystal so clear [?]

[?] little rock in my hands

Breaking the glass while you covered in sand

[?]

With all the shit that I planned to

I ain't done, I don't plan to

[?]

[Verse 2: Sebastiano]

Here to age the funds

Popstar living, keep the flavor young

When the top go missing, we can blaze the sun

Came from the mud, now we gon' make a ton, it ain't for fun

I ain't guessing, puff that shit when we get stressing

Money on my mind, so I deal with all the pressure

See how I move on the block and they turning their heads when I'm stepping in any direction

Check your tone, king of my city, I'll make it known

She a pretty young thing and the flavor showin'

Been around and I ain't alone

My brother, my brother, we gone

[Verse 3: Cisco Swank]

I say ready, I don't get ready

I'm one for one, don't talk to me

Can't stop betting, I'm high percentage

I know my aim is three for three

Y'all ain't ready, my stance is steady

My foot on the gas, I'm getting green

Stuck in the scene

Nowadays when I go outside, they ask for me

Give [?] the distance

Bro, you can't keep getting away with this, I might

Now and again I link the homies and lo and behold it's a heck of a ride

Yeah it's a heck of a night

I keep it smooth like I'm riding a bike

Give me the ball bro, give me the bag

And I'll let it fly, I don't let it slide, I don't-

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Racer racer biking hot wheelin' like a NASCAR

Miss me in your city, so they stamped it on my passport

On my way home baby, I ain't even that far

All I do is ball, favorite little track star

[Verse 4: Jackson August]

You don't care

To my heart, to my lungs, all[?] the air

[?] thought you were gon' ride for me

Thought you were gon' die for me

[?] talk to me, now I can't fall asleep

You don't say no, you lie through your teeth

You don't say so

Took all the lows, took all the high notes

It's all at the end

It was all just pretend in my head

But you just don't care

Just don't care

You Just don't care

Just don't care

Just don't care

Just don't care

Just don't care

Just don't care

Just don't care

[Outro: Cisco Swank]

Who gon' ride for me

[?]