Wicked Race
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30 and hotter than ever

I know my spirits made me millions like Connor McGregor

I took the long way

But I never stopped, I rerouted

They quit, the last mile is always the least crowded, uh

Get what I ask for, **** who they clap for

My momma's on her second passport, Ritchie Blackmore

She, rockin' the Jeep, purple face Rolex

My liver used to be a pool of liquor, Joe Gomez

Villa Honegg, in Switzerland, just to rejuvenate

Listen to what's not being said, learn to communicate

The sun's shinin', I love rhymin'

I took a shot of self-belief, got in the driver's seat

I'm drunk drivin'

I'm tongue tied when I'm talking to myself

That's how great I am, I'm countin' my fingers after you shake my hand (Why?)

Trust issues is what ensues

After being ****ed over by someone who said they **** with you

The drugs in you got you feeling gassed

If you make it to 30, I'll give you 30K in cash

She trowin nyash with that Nigerian self, uh

Bugus makin' apps buildin' Nigerian wealth, uh

If you don't like yourself then your palette not developed

She lyin' on my head, I'm rockin' Calvin Johnsons helmet

Bitch I'm still myself but just a better version

This game is fke buddy love like Professor Sherman

Please don't clump us all together, we ain't family; there is no resemblance

I'm in an unhealthy relationship with progress, we both co-dependers

There's unspoken tension when I take a day off

Can't enjoy the off-season, 'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout the playoffs

Guess that's a tradeoff with being great

I'm stressed, I need pussy that makes me tap out, like Miesha Tate

Vacation in Greece and Spain

Operation just keep the faith

My mind and my body and my spirit

Are movin' in one direction like Liam Payne

11 milly dollars in a year without being strange

These dudes got a pond, I got an ocean; I'm being Frank

And they tryin' to keep me hidden, but they cannot see

That nothing can stop me

Mr. money maker, picked the bill up like Chauncey

She just want a man to clean her mess up, like Bronny

So please do not call me

I'm happily washing in Japanese hot springs

Half of me wants things to move at a quicker pace

The other half wants to put a pause on this wicked race

Aight that's it, haha

Yeah

Chomp 2.5

Bodybag, light work

Produced by me, hah

Yeah

30 and hotter than ever

I know my spirits made me millions like Connor McGregor

I took the long way

But I never stopped, I rerouted

They quit, the last mile is always the least crowded, uh

Get what I ask for, **** who they clap for

My momma's on her second passport, Ritchie Blackmore

She, rockin' the Jeep, purple face Rolex

My liver used to be a pool of liquor, Joe Gomez

Villa Honegg, in Switzerland, just to rejuvenate

Listen to what's not being said, learn to communicate

The sun's shinin', I love rhymin'

I took a shot of self-belief, got in the driver's seat

I'm drunk drivin'

I'm tongue tied when I'm talking to myself

That's how great I am, I'm countin' my fingers after you shake my hand (Why?)

Trust issues is what ensues

After being ****ed over by someone who said they **** with you

The drugs in you got you feeling gassed

If you make it to 30, I'll give you 30K in cash

She trowin nyash with that Nigerian self, uh

Bugus makin' apps buildin' Nigerian wealth, uh

If you don't like yourself then your palette not developed

She lyin' on my head, I'm rockin' Calvin Johnsons helmet

Bitch I'm still myself but just a better version

This game is fke buddy love like Professor Sherman

Please don't clump us all together, we ain't family; there is no resemblance

I'm in an unhealthy relationship with progress, we both co-dependers

There's unspoken tension when I take a day off

Can't enjoy the off-season, 'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout the playoffs

Guess that's a tradeoff with being great

I'm stressed, I need pussy that makes me tap out, like Miesha Tate

Vacation in Greece and Spain

Operation just keep the faith

My mind and my body and my spirit

Are movin' in one direction like Liam Payne

11 milly dollars in a year without being strange

These dudes got a pond, I got an ocean; I'm being Frank

And they tryin' to keep me hidden, but they cannot see

That nothing can stop me

Mr. money maker, picked the bill up like Chauncey

She just want a man to clean her mess up, like Bronny

So please do not call me

I'm happily washing in Japanese hot springs

Half of me wants things to move at a quicker pace

The other half wants to put a pause on this wicked race

Aight that's it, haha

Yeah

Chomp 2.5

Bodybag, light work

Produced by me, hah

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