Head Racin

Man down, my head racing
I'm paranoid think I'ma died next to them red cases
I don't know when my pain gon' go, that's why I'm air taking
They say they love me do they mean it or us they bread chasing
I kicked lil' shorty out the telly because her head basic

Pull up stretching in a Aston Martin, like a racing car
On a flight 62 what we bang bitch it ain't no changing ours
Fuck a nigga Ion got no feelings, need to change my heart
I was only 12 when big bro handed me that stick
I hopped on my shit and robbed a pussy nigga for his shit
'Member rocking hand-me-downs, then rapping changed the way I drip
All my niggas rocking Double G, when we go on a trip
That money changed a lot, but it won't never change the way I live
I been struggling with battles, need to paddle out that ocean
I told my jeweler gon' and suffocate me Cuban link a choker
I stacked my chips and I ain't talking 'bout no poker
But I swear that life a game, and you don't win until it's over
That shit ain't got to me, I want a milli need my ticket, fuck a lottery
Sike lil' stupid bitch, I'm rich a milli ain't a lot to me
Bag up on his head, all my shooters speaking guapanase
I been balling ain't no nigga stopping me

Man down, my head racing
I'm paranoid think I'ma died next to them red cases
I don't know when my pain gon' go, that's why I'm air taking
They say they love me do they mean it or us they bread chasing
I kicked lil' shorty out the telly because her head basic

She just wanna love somebody who gon' stay around
She said her father left and every man don let her down
And I think we can get along 'cause I'm so fucked up too
Baby girl I wanna hear your story, who the fucked up you
I make a call we get 'em all, them bodies dropping all day
Man fuck the law my bros gon' stall we pull up dropping broad day
Them boy don't know me but they talking, that's that shit I call hate
So many niggas and bitches that I don save with no cape
That's how I get respect when niggas call
You think that you a lose screw?
When I got some tools that'll come fix it all
And I swear you God that we the youngest niggas stepping on shit
Niggas try to come play with me, I swear to God I'll step on a bitch

Man down, my head racing
I'm paranoid think I'ma died next to them red cases
I don't know when my pain gon' go, that's why I'm air taking
They say they love me do they mean it or us they bread chasing
I kicked lil' shorty out the telly because her head basic