Rat Race

Baby lean on back and get to stripping like a drag race

I need a distraction from this life we live, a rat race

The high life living low life of this city, I'm in bad shape

I hope he tries to cross me on the off chance it's a bad day

I ain't got no mercy for you pussies, I ain't Kanye

But trust me that the music's good, they fuck with me the long way

I been bumping Florence, rocking bruises from my dog days

You won't make it, dreams don't change shit, yeah that's what they all say

K'd up out my face

These drugs got a bitter taste

Yeah success is bitter sweet

Til you hit a mil a day

Made it out of little league

Now the hits are Babe Ruth, MLB

Can't get rid of me

Got 'em sick, I'm COVID-19

Yeah that Rover's pricey

But bulletproof's not likely

My bullets like to sight see

Leave him Pisa with a slight lean

You know ain't no time free

My feature is a slight fee

Cause there ain't no one like me

No matter who it might be

Aye, running this track for gold

You don't know shit about cracking that code

You don't know shit about hitting that mode

You don't know shit about breaking that mold

You a good boy just do what you told

Got dealt a shit hand with an ace in the sleeve

But with words like these I'm an ace in the hole

I can paint a god with them that an atheist sees

Like woah

Baby lean on back and get to stripping like a drag race

I need a distraction from this life we live, a rat race

The high life living low life of this city, I'm in bad shape

I hope he tries to cross me on the off chance it's a bad day

I ain't got no mercy for you pussies, I ain't Kanye

But trust me that the music's good, they fuck with me the long way

I been bumping Florence, rocking bruises from my dog days

You won't make it, dreams don't change shit

You don't know the feeling of succeeding

You would rather look for validation from your camp

They gauge it off other local niggas who do it again

If every smaller artist started heating up and joining hands

You still couldn't make a diamond simply out of grains of sand

I see through the group chats y'all be sharing tryna keep a trend

Your piece in the clubs twerking

I keep all my peace within

Piece me up before you end up witnessing a slight of hand

Better play your cards right

Or you'll end up left in a jam

This that God body talk

You cannot stop me

Two seats in Ferrari

Playing Toosie in Ferraris

Roll up on somebody

Cruising really keeping pace

Someday you gone see the snakes

Especially in a-