Racecar - Qwick

Things were never easy with you and me Things were never easy with you and me I wouldn't try, I wouldn't try with you again I was dancin' on my own, I felt the wind When I saw your eyes, my goodbye was flying in I am startin' off my game with a clean slate Startin' from the bottom of my silence after eight I ain't got nothin' to hide, I am done with shit Dressin' in a different vibe, I know you can feel it Sometimes, I wonder, do you even care? Do you see me when I'm flippin' my hair? I was such a fool for lovin' you with all my heart Now they see me ride in a blue racecar I'm flippin' my hair, I'm flippin' my hair I am flippin', I am flippin', yeah, yeah, yeah Things were never borin' with you and me But I would cry, I would cry easily You were slippin' through my chest, I let you in But when I said, "Alright, I'm doing fine," I was lyin' I am startin' off my game with a clean slate Startin' from the bottom of my silence after eight I ain't got nothin' to hide, I am done with shit Dressin' in a different vibe, I know you can feel it Sometimes, I wonder, do you even care? Do you see me when I'm flippin' my hair? I was such a fool for lovin' you with all my heart Now they see me ride in a blue racecar Ooh, ooh I am flippin', I am flippin', yeah, yeah, yeah I am flippin', I am flippin', yeah, yeah, yeah

Real shit no love lost I had to cut friends off Real shit no love lost I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut off some friends I had to cut friends off Nigga we was never friends I had to cut off some friends I had to double my ends Now i can run up the bands Thats how i got me the benz Aye, Aye I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut off some friends I had to double my ends Now i can run up the bands Thats how i got me the benz I had to cut off some friends I had to cut friends off Nigga we was never friends I had to cut off some friends I had to double my ends Now i can run up the bands Thats how i got me the benz Aye Thats how i got me the BM Cops come You aint see him Cops come they wont see him Im keepin it under the seat him Bump stock on a 310 Ran down got three men Spin the block like a goal tend Rip shit hulk hogan An drew like bogut White diamonds they notice Im the pope And the Potus Rubber grip like trojan Red fallin like roses Dump ya body in the ocean Hope nobody heard this Yeah Hope nobody heard this Now detectives gotta man down Gotta problem nigga say it now I had to cut off some friends I had to cut friends off Nigga we was never friends I had to cut off some friends I had to double my ends Now i can run up the bands Thats how i got me the benz Aye, Aye I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off Ughhh I had to cut off a bitch Snip, snip Wit the flick of the wrist No cap put my dick in ya bitch Thats no cap put my dick in ya Bitch Bust down rollie 10, 50's, hunnit's Bet these bitches gon know me Pull out the stick on any new homies And I do it for the whole Mankind Mickfoley When you popping bitches Wanna fuck wit you Fake niggas say what up to you Where were you at when I Needed you Nahhhhhh Nigga now I'm dubbin' you I gave that sexy bitch all of it I fucked her so good, she got a Hollow clit She givin it all up to Sutherland She said she's embarrased i Rubbed it in She come from Wakanda the Motherland So givin me head was the government I threw up the L she in love wit it I took them two L's made a W We poppin champagne in the Club again I came from the bottom I'm bubblin I had to cut off some Friendsssssss This aint McDonalds, but im Loving' it Real shit no love lost I had to cut friends off Real shit no love lost I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut off some friends I had to cut friends off Nigga we was never friends I had to cut off some friends I had to double my ends Now i can run up the bands Thats how i got me the benz Aye, Aye I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off I had to cut friends off

Ya no good for me Ya no good for me I baged your bitch at the function She know that my dough nuts like dunkin Im flyin spur thats Tim Duncan I get so drunk up in public And I Wonder if she does too Cuz I I I Still think about those days Those days Those days Those days Yeah And I Wonder if she does too Cuz I I I Still think about Still think about Stay away Stay away Stay away Heart breaker Breathe taker Fell in love wit her But ya cant save her Seen it all play through my ted bakers Seen it all play uugh Ya no good for me Ya no good for me Dont stand Dont stand too close to me Dont stand Dont stand so close to me Dont Stand stand so close to me Dont stand so Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away I baged your bitch at the function She know that my dough nuts like dunkin Im flyin spur thats Tim Duncan I get so drunk up in public Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Lil bit ago I messin wit ya friend A little bit ago I was messin ya friend A lil bit ago I was messin wit ya friend It been a min tho I bagged your bitch at the Function I get so drunk up in public I get so drunk up in public I get so drunk up in public Stay away Stay away Aye

Yeah Yeah She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD Make me wanna put in Aye I want ya too N You dont call me up cuz you got things to do But you hit my line when you be in ya mood Oh no thats cool I want you too Yahhh Aye Aye I want ya too I know you only fuckin n suckin For revenue N you wont hit up my line if you know what to do Oh no thats cool Cuz i want ya too ya Cell Phone ringing and i know ya fallin thru I know its true I dont want none of your friends to change ya view N You dont call me cuz you got things to do But you hit my line wit you be in the mood I answer cuz i want ya She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD Make me wanna put in OT OT baby OT OT baby OT NEVER NO LOVE WHEN WE OT OT BABBY OT Ya mama even finer you musta got them Talents from ya OG Aye I want ya too N You dont call me up cuz you got things to do But you hit my line wit you be in ya mood Oh no thats cool I want you too Ya, Aye She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD She ridin so fast make a nigga OD Make me wanna put in OT OT baby OT OT baby OT NEVER NO LOVE WHEN WE OT OT baby OT Ya mama even finer you musta got them Talents from ya OG