Bright Campa - Race Against Time lyrics

[Bright Campa - Race Against Time lyrics]

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

Left the hood, then it came to me
Ridah, notorious, beat down
Head clash, hammer time
No more foolery, fuck the jewelry
Big niggas fall hard
Make a noise when I'm not around
What a fast town, people are a letdown
Treat me like a clown
Made them frown when I earn the crown
Take it back, 13' when papa beat me
I was in heat, sweating off the p
Pipe, it might
Oh no, chokehold
High school, Asians were racists
I tell it as it is, I'm a mess
It is what it is
Better from the beat down, Siri goes bling
Bitches bow, I am a prop huh how?

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

I've said a lot of things that
Brought a lot of pain
Done a lot to make my pockets rock
2Pac Shakur, I'm King Kong
Big boss, doing the most
To survive, never lie
I love the pain, I'm going insane
Why am I cursed with this life?
Embracing both minds, on the other side
I need to eat, these little piggies want beef
Bitches on my line, I don't
Have time for who
What and why
Y'all gotta move
Back on my grove, gimmie the loot
Y'all gotta move
Let me loose, headless goose
Get out of my way, or you’re going to pay
Off the meds, in my bed
Almost dead, it will raise my rep!

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

Gone now, got no soul for a human
Drive-by, it's a lifetime
Bust down, no more nice guy
See these hoes in the nighttime
They say I don't care, Ima run down
Go ahead shoot down
Pull up, with a bank up

Smoking on the royale
While I'm getting off the sweet oil
Then off the sour, man I got the power
Smelling like He-Man, as I spray the tin can
Blasting off shots, I don't fuck with no opp
Gang, when we make a banger
As I make my girl purr
Two shorties pulled up
Looking like they wanna cuff us
There is a lot of noise when
She played with my toy
Oh, the joy back in Troy, I was a little boy
Now I'm rising, everyone recognizes me
You can see it in their eyes
Looking all hypnotize
Idolizing me, while I'm holding the piece
Now I'm with peace, counting in my sleep
You a sheep, rest in peace Lil Peep
Started on my own

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