RACING lyrics

[Intro]
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[Chorus: OnGoTaj]
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[Verse 1: Izaya Tiji]
[?] from the same thing
My new Glock just came in
[?] it up with this FN
In that hotel I gotta check in
Pop out with these glasses
[?] my taxes
[?] back [?]
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[?] whatever I do
I'm in a 'vette goin, "Vroom-vroom"
She love when I'm rockin' them G-STAR jeans
Packrunna' boy, don't [?]
I do not trust diamond teeth
I keep a shoota' with me
I think they envy me
Want smoke? How readily?
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas
Talk down, and then we bust
He was a rat, shut the f*ck up
Stayed down now we up
Baby a YSL princess
Maybe I f*cked
Don't let me pour up another cup
The diamonds sing like, "Na-na-na-na"
No we not hearin' that, "Blah-blah-blah"
[?] yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
This b*tch twerkin' all on my f*ckin' Glock
Why this n*gga in my f*ckin' spot?
Your [?] on my c*ck
Got a white b*tch [?] like some chalk
He thought this AP was gon' tick-tock
Won't catch me slippin', I keep a—
My—, my-my-my-my-my, my—
[Chorus: OnGoTaj]
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