Race

[Chorus: SSGKobe]
She want money now, I'm not that guy
Losing my conscience, slipping to the other side
Yes, I smoke
Make the time go slow
Yeah, I'm on my own
Yes, I'm on my own
Leave at eight, that's a check, that's a check
Walk with a nine, so I got a limp
Flipping all the jiggas, I been figures in my Tommy Hilfiger's, lil nigga
I'm losing the time
I'm losing my mind
And we had a good race
But I won't make it this time

[Verse: SSGKobe]
I'm the motherfucking champ
We gon' pull up to his block and light him up just like a lamp
And I really got that jug like that but my shit kind of damp
I'm tryna move back in time, I gotta find the time stamp
Fucked up word, beautiful girl
She's riding my mind, shе's riding my mind
Bust down and pearls, drown in a swirl
She's biting her tonguе, she's biting her tongue

[Chorus: SSGKobe]
She want money now, I'm not that guy
Losing my conscience, slipping to the other side
Yes, I smoke
Make the time go slow
Yeah, I'm on my own
Yes, I'm on my own
Leave at eight, that's a check, that's a check
Walk with a nine, so I got a limp
Flipping all the jiggas, I been figures in my Tommy Hilfiger's, lil nigga
I'm losing the time
I'm losing my mind
And we had a good race
But I won't make it this time

[Verse: OnlyBino]
I'll tune it, it be all alright
They tell me that it'll be better in time
Talking tough lil' boy, I'm clutching my nine
Please don't touch my bitch, you all gon' die
Whole gang, now we posted outside
AM to the PM, getting money til' the sunrise
He don't want smoke, this choppa gon blow
S.E take off yo' dome, then we pull up to the yo' home
I'm the shit, I won't mind
Nigga tryna die on my side
Used to be my brother, nigga don't try
Imma tell you don't crash that line
My ho' stuck on ice
Just heat up my life
We'll win this race, oh why
We'll win this race, oh why

[Pre-Chorus: OnlyBino]
She want money now, I'm not that guy
Losing my conscience, slipping to the other side
Don't try me no like no ho'
This choppa gon' blow
Did this on my own, did this on my own

[Chorus: SSGKobe]
Leave at eight, that's a check
Walk with a nine, so I got a limp
Flipping all the jiggas, I been figures in my Tommy Hilfiger's, lil nigga
I'm losing the time
I'm losing my mind
And we had a good race
But I won't make it this time