Sickboyrari - RACEWAY 500 lyrics

[Sickboyrari - RACEWAY 500 lyrics]

NASCAR 500 raceway
AK, diamond blunts, lonely nASCAR
500 raceway aKs, diamond blunts, lonely
NASCAR 500 raceway
AKs, diamond blunts, lonely nASCAR
500 raceway aK, diamond blunts, lonely
NASCAR 500 raceway
AKs, diamond blunts, lonely nASCAR
500 raceway aKs, diamond blunts, lonely

NASCAR, fast car, Earnhardt (Skuu, skrrt)
Pull up, push to start, push to start
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Ride 'round town, flip phones all around
(What? Brr, okay)
Trap money, bitch trap money hoe (What?)
Kick her out, man ride 'round town (What?)
10 blunts up, guns up
My dead funds low (Skuu) pink guns up
Rob a thot man (Bop) rob a thot now (Grrah)
Rob a thot later get money man


Riding on gators (Skuu) riding on (Skrrt)
Man I'm counting up paper (What?)
Counting up chips (Okay)
With my ghetto witch
Go hit licks (Bop, bop, bop)
Flip phones on me gold teeth, shining (Skuu)
Raceway, I'm flying, flying

NASCAR 500 raceway
AK, diamond blunts, lonely nASCAR
500 raceway aKs, diamond blunts, lonely
NASCAR 500 raceway
AKs, diamond blunts, lonely nASCAR
500 raceway aKs, diamond blunts, lonely
NASCAR fast car (Lonely)
NASCAR fast car (Diamond blunts, lonely)
NASCAR 400 raceway
AKs, diamond blunts, lonely

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