The Race (feat. 21 Savage & Young Nudy) (Remix)

I'm lil' Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (21, 21)

You want action, you get turned into past tense

Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'

Smith & Wesson made my .9 with sub-compaction

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case

But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race (skrt, skrt)

Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face

Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase

Pop a nigga then I go out my way (skrt)

Do the dash then I go out the way

Rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace

We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat her face (21)

Put it in your mouth, ugh how it taste? (lil' bitch)

Back end nigga, that's a 100K (on god)

Four shows, nigga I can buy a Wraith (skrt skrt)

My street cred platinum, ain't nothin' fake (21)

Pulled up to the Slut Walk with a K (bitch)

You a internet gangster, I'm a ape (21)

Young Savage, Zone 6, EA (on god)

Hundred round drum hangin' off the drake (pew pew pew)

Instagram Live got him killed broad day (on god)

You can have the pussy, I want the face (21)

I ain't tryna cuff you, I don't want no case

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case

But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race (skrt, skrt)

Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face

Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase

Pop a nigga then I go out my way

Do the dash then I go out the way

Rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace

We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face

Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day

Bitch I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K paint the way

Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet

I woke up too moody, who gon' die today?

Shoot a fuckboy in his motherfuckin' face

We cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way

Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades

Gotta go dat way, boy you not gon' be happy

I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy

Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson

We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in

Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case

But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race (skrt, skrt)

Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face

Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase

You want the drama? We got the drama

For you and your folks, them (folks)

Whole lotta guns, whole lotta chopper

Whole lotta smoke for them (whole lotta smoke for them)

Whole lotta mothafuckin' yellow tape

You don't wanna smoke with them (you don't wanna smoke)

That's about me, young nigga from the streets

Straight up PDE (straight up)

Shoot a mothafucka straight up in the face, closed case

Nigga, ask 'bout me

Nigga, I'm so gutta with it, I'm slimin'

Young nigga, I get with it (I get with it)

I'm with the shits, is you with the shits?

Nigga I don't think you with the shits (I don't think you with the shits)

Do you got that stick? 'Cause I tote that stick

Nigga, that's some daily shit, yeah (daily shit)

I'll pitaroll a nigga if I got to (pitaroll a nigga)

Nigga don't make me pull this stick out, I might chop you (I might chop you)

Nigga poppin' like some bitches

Go across your head and nigga you ain't gon' need no stitches (you ain't gon' need stitches)

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case

But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race (skrt, skrt)

Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face

Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase

Pop a nigga then I go out my way (skrt)

Do the dash then I go out the way

Rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace

We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face