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Motorsport (Remix) Rain drop, drop top I stay driven and I won't stop Let it rain on me, low key know C Ain't a thang for free let me charge my fee That's a verse and a hearse for the flows I disperse Y'all seem to get worse, good music is scarce If I got the key, key, key Then I'mma decree me free If I got the key then they'll see C Always deliver no CCs If my feature had an uzi you'd have to shoot me Young Metro lost trust when he thought he knew me Gone mad and loony on sad and moody Put my sack to groupies but I had this cutie She bad an boujee and had a booty Had me addicted when she put it to me When she put it down go around in circle Get the spot jumpin' like a 400 hurdle All while chicks love it when I go verbal My style Netflix never go commercial Different girl, each state, I call that a tour bus She ridin, so stupid, ironic make me short bus' She owe me like Big Sean and Cash Money do Lil Wayne For makin' me go run around and jump around hurdles house of pain When I'm under pressure come for everybody it's incredible an a true story These things happen when it's dark out it's beautiful an still gory Tell labels wanna milli if they really down That's nothin' but net like a swish sound My pens modern warfare don't mean to boast But once I end the game then I'm goin ghost Watch me takeoff without Takeoff like the Migos did when they went to board Watch me takeoff with out Takeoff like the Migos to land Billboard But he got the cheese like ratatouille Do it look like I'm left off Bad and Boujee? For the art form I go hard core This bar wars heart part 4 My flow stellar should know better More stars in my list than Coachella More stars in my line up than Golden State For this hit list I've been told I'm great Spittin' This at noon Wrote all this at mid night Makin' waves like moons Like friendly dogs, I don't bite Gotta make it soon Grindin' hard like tail pipes Betta stay in tune Not six string but sound tight Break it down hate it now What am I sayin' now? Redo it, improve it I'm still underrated how Just puttin' out fire, yeah, no red truck Comin for your heads, yeah, you best duck I'm super man no S on my chest Blessed I'm the best and the rest can just stress Flauntin' them jewels and them fools are impressed I'm bout to rule need a crown and a crest Better know your place y'all gone find this obscene But now I'mma put you in your role like I'm Harvey Weinstein, yeah Yeah, uh, yeah, JAYCE Now pass it over to JAYCE (Pass!) I'm speeding through my competition owning the race Just watch me go, when I take off Offset your mind with these great thoughts I got a hunch though that you ain't got What JAYCE got, I'm a based god But there ain't nothing that's Lil about me Ask your girl she knows all about me I don't have a 'Rari but that's what I'm working towards Right now a Honda Accords all I can afford Building my empire from here to the rafter boards You better bow and pray to me I am the lord! Throwing out the trash rappers, overhaul Put 3 fingers in your bitch (Smash) Bowling ball I would never ever even consider going near a goddamn ghost writer I don't let these soggy fuck*** put out the flames on my paper it's so fire So fire, oh my I, may have struck a chord in my own mind I Knew that I was born to rap it's all I a- Spire to achieve, what they hardly be Speakers smashing in the whips that's them car db's Looks like she hardly please Offset cause he's got other broads going on their knees But anyways man I'm out, I cut it short We machines just skrting on the beat, that Motorsport
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