The Race

The world turning, the weed burning Them haters talking, I keep earning Know some who say that life's a bitch, well, I'ma keep flirting And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas flexing hard with no bars, they got weak service Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't balling bitch, then what you call that? Nothing but net and back 'cause I never left I did everything right nigga, better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just twist up this weed Realize that you in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper, meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up loud Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race and taking the winners place, no foot on the brakes One of the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, ain't no company so Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own See me when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just riding dog, doing a buck fifty Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and jet skis Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime piece only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breath From debated on, to waited on From hated on to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are young movie stars 'Cause we are young movie stars I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up loud Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race and taking the winners place, no foot on the brakes One of the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, ain't no company so Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own Oh, oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way but now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'cause my paper was long Running up and they singing my songs Get hired up if they want then I bring them along We flying up, no, you won't need a ticket at all Need a ticket at all, tell a bitch I'ma ball And I'ma buy a new crib for my niggas and all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga, swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are young, gifted Not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up loud Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race and taking the winners place, no foot on the brakes One of the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, ain't no company so Now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own