The Race lyrics

by

Styles P


[Verse 1 - Trademark Da Skydiver]

Hold up n*gga it's goin' down
JLR we back in town. You know it's us
You can tell from the sound of the engines and
How our whips low to the ground. I'm high as f*ck I'm
Floating around. Smokin' it down, all over town
Inside of my whip lookin' just like a cloud
I don't give a f*ck b*tch, look at me now
Hoppin' out fresh, smellin' like loud
These hoes on my nuts, cause I got money piled
My wrists go bling, and my banger go pow
I'm a new orleans n*gga, it's just in me to be wild
"Flamingo Barnes" they love my style
Lame n*ggas see me and be like "Wow"
Then they try to be me and I be like "Na"
"I'm Trademark I been this way for awhile."
You lame boy, you look strange boy, with no change boy
You something like a clown. I'm payed boy, My name boy, I'm the
Same boy from the east side of town
Smokin' that killa kush right out the pound
I came to get mine, and I want it right now
Bout to get payed, let me show you just how
Let me show you just how

[Hook - Trademark Da Skydiver]

I'm on a mission for this..
Paper who gon' stop me..
I'm focused on this money..
I swear that's all that I see
I be.. on it
Cause I really want it
n*gga I be.. on it cause I really want it

I'm on a mission for this..
Paper who gon' stop me..
I'm focused on this money..
I swear that's all that I see
I be.. on it
Cause I really want it
n*gga I be.. on it cause I really want it

[Verse 2 - Trademark Da Skydiver]

I don't know who they take me fo'
Flamingo b*tch, I'm about paper ho
n*ggas hatin' on me so, I'm still touchin
This paper though. All well down from head to toe
High off life, dubies rolled. Up already lets get blowed
And come up some ways to get payed fo'sho
n*ggas know about my dough. Countin' cream with a
Gangster lean. Polo bucket on them, clean
Chillin', peepin' out the scene. everything about me, G
You can ask the homie Fiend. Never been a simpin n*gga, that sh*t n*gga
Ain't in my genes. Big faces all in my jeans
Got 'cho b*tch on all my D. I ain't even sweat that ho
She came and gave her number to me. That's how it be
She came and gave her number to me
But I ain't got time to f*ck around, to busy with dollar schemes

[Hook - Trademark Da Skydiver]

I'm on a mission for this..
Paper who gon' stop me..
I'm focused on this money..
I swear that's all that I see
I be.. on it
Cause I really want it
n*gga I be.. on it cause I really want it

I'm on a mission for this..
Paper who gon' stop me..
I'm focused on this money..
I swear that's all that I see
I be.. on it
Cause I really want it
n*gga I be.. on it cause I really want it

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