Caucasian Estates! lyrics

by

REASON



[Intro]
Woah
Oh, sh*t
Oh, sh*t, oh, sh*t
Oh, sh*t
Oh, sh*t

[Chorus]
n*gga relax
I push the sh*t to the max
Foreign, I blew through the racks
I gotta make this sh*t back
July 2017

[Verse 1]
Way too many fans and not enough wins in here
I take the sh*t make it double, this feelin' like twins in here
God, please take the wheel, I'm drivin' with sins in here
Funny you started it, I came around, now that end is near
The devil been pushin' the pedal, I drive
That humble sh*t dead, my ego alive
This Nina stay low, I keep on the side (Of Bronx, Bronx)
n*ggas ain't loyal, sh*t, what a surprise
I trust what I see so I feel with my eyes
Ain't no more splittin' the piece of the pie (Bronx)
[Chorus]
Ayy, keep it a stack
You n*ggas better relax
I push this sh*t to the max
I gotta make this sh*t back

[Verse 2]
Hometown n*gga, yeah, see no figure here
Porsche got giddy up
Too many fake ones, we can animate
Don't like n*ggas, yeah, hoes got benefits, ayy
I'm not finished yet, nineteen figure, yeah, time keep tickin', yeah
I can't wait for it, mine can't interfere
I don't trust y'all, why you n*ggas here? Ayy
Ayy, coldhearted, give these b*tches the shakes
Go from ghetto to caucasian estates
Push the button 'fore you come through the gates
Ain't help me eat, we ain't sharin' no plates
I had to triple the rates
Stay silent, n*ggas fell for the bait
n*ggas done fell for the bait

[Chorus]
But I kept it intact
You n*ggas better relax
Foreign, I blew through the racks
I gotta make this sh*t back
[Outro]
Damn, this n*gga takin' forever
Hey, cuz, Rob home
Bring your motherf*ckin' ass on
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