Wiz Khalifa - The Race Lyrics
Yeah, it's nothing knew, cos this is exactly what i douhh, whatup E hahaha,the good weeds lit on this one,yeh, riding by myself, uhh, yeahuh[Verse 1]The World turning, the weed burningThem haters talking, I keep earningKnow some will say life's a *****Well I'ma keep flirtin and ***** that ***** for the money and Louie V purchasesOld folks jock my car cause they know just what this isNiggas flexin' hard with no bars, they got weak servantsKeep verses, Mortal KombatLook at my ring, if I ain't ballin' then what you call thatNothing but net, ain't back cause i never left.I did everything right nigga better yetRolling bomb for the niggas that's around usSomething like a contractor building from the ground upNow just(oooooooh)Twist up this weedRealize that you are in the presence of a GDon't ***** up my paper meaning my cheeseOr the ones I use to roll up my trees***** it, you know what I mean[Chorus]I'm riding round, smoking my music so loudGotta do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before meSome smile up in your face but then they don't on the lowNow I just stunt on my ownNow I just stunt on my own(oooooh oooh, ooooh ooooh)I'm in a race, and taking the winners placeNo foot on the brakesOne the best, homie that's what they call meIt's lonely at the top, aint no company soNow I just stunt on my ownNow I just stunt on my own[Verse 2]See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could ***** with meMy ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with meBut I'm just riding dog, doing a buck fiftyStunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski'sThirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky'sMy dime pieces only recognise the best tree'sTreat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believeYou in her face, I let her breath(oooooh oooh, ooooh ooooh)From debated on, to waited onFrom hated on, to the nigga they put cake up onCause we aaaaaare, Young Movie starsCause we aaaaaare, Young Movie stars[Chorus](Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oo-oooh)(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oo-oooh)(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oo-oooh)[Verse 3]O-ooo-oh, now I just stunt on my own*****es ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me aloneUsed to walk the other wayBut now they all come to my homeAnd they calling my phone, cause my paper was looongNothing, they ain't singing my songGet hired up, if they want than I bring them alongWe flying up, now you want me to take it all offWant me to take it all offTell a ***** I'ma ball and I'ma buy a new crib for my niggas n allCause I remember days we'd sit and picture it allNigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fallCounting reasons why they hate, your ***** think I'm a starCause we aaaaare, young, gifted, not to mention out here making mutha*****ing millionsYeah, I said it, mutha*****ing millionsGot my money up, I'm in the building[Chorus]
