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Racing Stripes

 

Racing Stripes

(Album: Smokee Robinson - 2010)


[Curren$y:]
We don't fuck around with them fuck around niggas
That's why the baddest bitches be tryna get down with us
Taking risks, taking trips
Roll a dice, bet it all, we them niggas, bitch, right!
We on all night, lights
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast

Uh
Full of that loud, got me quiet in the crowd, standing out it
Miami Vice minus Crockett and Tubbs
Keep the Ferrari, them two fools was the fuzz
Can't fuck with that, I'm sorry, cuz
I might be back tomorrow if the head right good
But level with me, I can't be up in here every night
Park Ave, Big Mac on these little nuggets, small fries
Keep that shit up out my combo, I'm up-sized
This is revenge, like when them Russians caught Alonzo at the red light
No bullets, just pens
No machine guns, just machine lip rims
Killing these bitches just the same
Hotel suites, them hoes lay, they get slanged
Go home to you, waiting on the couch to complain
Oh man, Spitta that nigga, how y'all man
Ugh, don't tell me, I was just playing, yeah

And we don't fuck around with them fuck around niggas
That's why the baddest bitches be tryna get down with us
Taking risks, taking trips
Roll a dice, bet it all, we them niggas, bitch, right!
We on all night, lights
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast

[Dom Kennedy:]
Let's go!
Ocean in the back, Porsches in the front
This the life I want, baby, we only live it once
I let my fitted sit high cos I am really on my grind
And I got money in my pocket but it's really on my mind
And I like to fuck with girls, but I am really on my rhymes
Tryna make it to the top so I am really on my climb
And the way we finna shine is like the Sun and Moon combine
So when the stars is out, bitch, I just hope you don't go blind
Call me Mark Malo, but I don't serve them hoes no wine
Just [?] on the rocks, and I'm for sure them hoes is mine
Like I got her, and when I'm in your city
Nigga, watch her, I'm finna pop up (let's go)
That 9-11 drop with the top up
Watching how these other niggas watch us
I said, that 9-11 drop with the top up
Me and my nigga Spitta got it locked up, yeah!

[Curren$y:]
And we don't fuck around with them fuck around niggas
That's why the baddest bitches be tryna get down with us
Taking risks, taking trips
Roll a dice, bet it all, we them niggas, bitch, right!
We on all night, lights
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast in between them racing stripes
Living life fast, uh

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