MemoTheMafioso - The Race lyrics
[MemoTheMafioso - The Race lyrics]
How you hating on these hoes
But you play the role?
I be in my own lane, so I pave the road
Everytime I step out, I pray I make it home
Cuz in this life that i chose
You gotta pay the toll
How you knowing he a sucka
But you call him bro?
And how you claim to be a gangsta
But don’t stick to code?
Everybody say they solid
But I know they’d fold
I heard em say they want smoke
But I kno they don't
On me my brothers press all lines
And I’ll die for my respect
Bitch I need all mines
I could never let em take me
So we strapped all times
We coming right up off the hip
If he trip off mines
You ain’t never been through it
Stop telling them lies
I ain't ever broke code
Never switching on mines
The real recognize real
But I see bitch in his eyes
Who the fuck you think you foolin?
You a bitch in disguise thats on tha guys
Claimin that you one, but I doubt that
If they attempted on my life
Would you bounce back? And if they dissin
Is you swinging where they mouth at?
Stop playing, stop lying, you ain bout that
You ain’t really ten toes, boy you all cap
Killa California get em stripped
For that ball cap
I heard they telling on they
Homies bro that’s all bad
Fuck rats, watch them fold to the mouse traps
I swear this money got me turning to a madman
A bitch can’t relieve my stress
But her cash can
Who talking wet? we could leave
Em in a trash can
1 phone call brodie turning shit to Afghan
I heard em try n jock me
But I don’t give a fuck
Why the main people hating try to copy us?
I see those same people hating in my audience
This shit's funny to be honest
It don’t bother us
I feel like even when I’m up
Still it's not enough
Born broke die broke, that could not be us
Praise the muthafuckin real, it’s so obvious
We heading straight to tha top
Ain't no stoppin us
They popping for the gram
But they never poppin up? Big blammers
Cuz i know they scared to lock it up
Men Of Business, we tha muthafuckin mafia
I’m slick with it
So they never ever caught me up
I hope that everything I say
Make you Suckas mad
I hope it make your blood boil
When i get a bag
I hope yo shit crash n burn
While I’m whipping past
I hope you watch me take first
While you still in last
I hope that everything I say
Make you Suckas mad
I hope it make your blood boil
When i get a bag
I hope yo shit crash n burn
While I’m whipping past
I hope you watch me take first
While you still in last
But you play the role?
I be in my own lane, so I pave the road
Everytime I step out, I pray I make it home
Cuz in this life that i chose
You gotta pay the toll
How you knowing he a sucka
But you call him bro?
And how you claim to be a gangsta
But don’t stick to code?
Everybody say they solid
But I know they’d fold
I heard em say they want smoke
But I kno they don't
On me my brothers press all lines
And I’ll die for my respect
Bitch I need all mines
I could never let em take me
So we strapped all times
We coming right up off the hip
If he trip off mines
You ain’t never been through it
Stop telling them lies
I ain't ever broke code
Never switching on mines
The real recognize real
But I see bitch in his eyes
Who the fuck you think you foolin?
You a bitch in disguise thats on tha guys
Claimin that you one, but I doubt that
If they attempted on my life
Would you bounce back? And if they dissin
Is you swinging where they mouth at?
Stop playing, stop lying, you ain bout that
You ain’t really ten toes, boy you all cap
Killa California get em stripped
For that ball cap
I heard they telling on they
Homies bro that’s all bad
Fuck rats, watch them fold to the mouse traps
I swear this money got me turning to a madman
A bitch can’t relieve my stress
But her cash can
Who talking wet? we could leave
Em in a trash can
1 phone call brodie turning shit to Afghan
I heard em try n jock me
But I don’t give a fuck
Why the main people hating try to copy us?
I see those same people hating in my audience
This shit's funny to be honest
It don’t bother us
I feel like even when I’m up
Still it's not enough
Born broke die broke, that could not be us
Praise the muthafuckin real, it’s so obvious
We heading straight to tha top
Ain't no stoppin us
They popping for the gram
But they never poppin up? Big blammers
Cuz i know they scared to lock it up
Men Of Business, we tha muthafuckin mafia
I’m slick with it
So they never ever caught me up
I hope that everything I say
Make you Suckas mad
I hope it make your blood boil
When i get a bag
I hope yo shit crash n burn
While I’m whipping past
I hope you watch me take first
While you still in last
I hope that everything I say
Make you Suckas mad
I hope it make your blood boil
When i get a bag
I hope yo shit crash n burn
While I’m whipping past
I hope you watch me take first
While you still in last