Yeah its Saucey Viixtor and im tryna count this cash
Yo main said she wanna fuck but instead i passed (to the team)
They say im illegal, man i did the race
At school we the run the mile everyday
Ms laskero keep saying keep a pace
But instead i said shut up get out my face
My homies talking bout cars they got the gas
Saucey Viixtor never finna be last
Kept my day ones wimme left all yall in the past
You know my brudda murda j he finna blast (Pew Pew Pew)
Sticks and stones break your bones leave you ina cast
If you in that morning announcements you lame dont ask
Yeah its Saucey Viixtor and im tryna count this cash
Yo main said she wanna fuck but instead i passed (to the team)
They say im illegal, man i did the race
At school we the run the mile everyday
Ms laskero keep saying keep a pace
But instead i said shut up get out my face
Free tay k hope my homie beat the case
These hoes are not a bank so i cannot chase
Shes tryna hit a homerun with me but i left her on first base
You got diamonds on your neck but they fake
You dont spend your money on your bitch whatta cheapskate (Broke Bitch)
Yeah its Saucey Viixtor and im tryna count this cash
Yo main said she wanna fuck but instead i passed (to the team)
Just hit a lick time to fuck up the dash(Skrt Skrt)
Running through all these checks bitch i feel like flash
Free tay k free tay k yuh free tay k
All my homies producers yea we getting that cash (Big Bank)
My bitch dressed in all gucci yea we match (My bitch )
Yo Barber gay asf he leave you with a bald patch
Gucci backpack guess im running with the sack (Skrt)
Tinted coupe now your bitch wanna flirt
Hop in the rari and go skrt skrt
Free tay k
The Race was written by Saucey Viixtor.
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