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Nascar Video (MV)




Performed By: Stumpah Jay & 76lilhaiti
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Julian Jones, Edward Robinson




Stumpah Jay & 76lilhaiti - Nascar Lyrics
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Shit, they come out that door Yeah, what you wanna do, nigga, know what I'm saying
Lil' Miles did this one Yeah, I can't do nothing
I don't know what you wanna do, nigga
Aight, look, we tapped in
Shit, they ain't think I can do it
Shit, when I fin this whip they just might think I drive a NASCAR
And shit, lil' haiti be goin' hard, they say that I'm a rockstar
Chains up on my pants, they be like, damn, is he a emo, boy
Fighting demons, battling thoughts up in my head, I slain the sword
How the hell I make it sometime wishin' that they pull the cord
Wishin' I could change my thoughts, I thought they put him behind a burglar bar
Nigga, obviously, I ain't learn my lesson, I'm still with them same boys
4100oe, you know we pull up, hop out make some noise
Yeah, ask me how I do it, I told them practice make it perfect
Nigga, just stay up out the jail, nigga, just do it if it's worth it
Try to tell my brother, chill, and stay up off them perkies
He overdosing up off these pills, he enjoy this shit, we tryna see what's the purpose
Shit, I'm just tryna get my thoughts out, rappin' on this song
Lil' bro don't slang the kia so fast, they almost crashed into a home
Don't be surprised, they take me out and the next day I turn into a clone
He OD tweakin', now I'm creepin' outside his house, I'm winnin' drones
Travelin' around the globe, endorsement deals, this shit, gettin' bigger
These niggas cap-as-f*ck, say that they know me, I don't even know them niggas
I'm thirsty, cuz I'm rappin', nigga, think I'm sweet, and I won't blow my pistol
He tweak, these GLEs come down the street, and I roll down the window
Shit, I ain't tryna kill nobody just tryna make it home
Shit, drug, after drug, just keep me in my zone
Shit, solitary confindment just to make sure that I'm strong
And sometimes I ain't tryna talk to nobody, turn off my phone
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh
Shawty steady trippin', I'm like, what the hell you want
Every time I peel right through they block, I'm tryna hit a dome
19x it came with lego piece that's how you send em' home
I might fye another blunt just to get me in my zone
Slide, hit they block a couple times now they don't be outside
Every time I did that drill, I parked the ride
My brudda bang fa pete and all he say is homicide
When it's time to slide, is you gone ride with me?
If you do, then it's loyalty until the death of me
I done f*cked up by not dropping, i let these niggas get ahead of me
And all youi niggas be stealing my flow you dick riding and shit
But they won't ever be the better me
I got youngins' on that block they tryna go and step for me
Bad bitch galore, this shit right here feel like a fantasy
I be damn you catch me singing to these hoes like jodeci
Every time a nigga call me out, it ain't no hoe in me
Having motion every day, sittin' in my room
Thinkin' how I'ma run the pape today
I've been rappin' way too long, I'm gettin' tired of rain today
And every day I wake up thinkin' today is a better day
Better day
So don't piss me off, i might just pop out micro drac
Put that baby in his place
If you talkin' back, we might just have to rock em' right away
Bitch im known for putting belt to ass, lil haiti might tap his face
Bitch im known for putting belt to ass, lil haiti might temp his fade
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English

Shit, they come out that door Yeah, what you wanna do, nigga, know what I'm saying
Lil' Miles did this one Yeah, I can't do nothing
I don't know what you wanna do, nigga
Aight, look, we tapped in
Shit, they ain't think I can do it
Shit, when I fin this whip they just might think I drive a NASCAR
And shit, lil' haiti be goin' hard, they say that I'm a rockstar
Chains up on my pants, they be like, damn, is he a emo, boy
Fighting demons, battling thoughts up in my head, I slain the sword
How the hell I make it sometime wishin' that they pull the cord
Wishin' I could change my thoughts, I thought they put him behind a burglar bar
Nigga, obviously, I ain't learn my lesson, I'm still with them same boys
4100oe, you know we pull up, hop out make some noise
Yeah, ask me how I do it, I told them practice make it perfect
Nigga, just stay up out the jail, nigga, just do it if it's worth it
Try to tell my brother, chill, and stay up off them perkies
He overdosing up off these pills, he enjoy this shit, we tryna see what's the purpose
Shit, I'm just tryna get my thoughts out, rappin' on this song
Lil' bro don't slang the kia so fast, they almost crashed into a home
Don't be surprised, they take me out and the next day I turn into a clone
He OD tweakin', now I'm creepin' outside his house, I'm winnin' drones
Travelin' around the globe, endorsement deals, this shit, gettin' bigger
These niggas cap-as-f*ck, say that they know me, I don't even know them niggas
I'm thirsty, cuz I'm rappin', nigga, think I'm sweet, and I won't blow my pistol
He tweak, these GLEs come down the street, and I roll down the window
Shit, I ain't tryna kill nobody just tryna make it home
Shit, drug, after drug, just keep me in my zone
Shit, solitary confindment just to make sure that I'm strong
And sometimes I ain't tryna talk to nobody, turn off my phone
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh
Shawty steady trippin', I'm like, what the hell you want
Every time I peel right through they block, I'm tryna hit a dome
19x it came with lego piece that's how you send em' home
I might fye another blunt just to get me in my zone
Slide, hit they block a couple times now they don't be outside
Every time I did that drill, I parked the ride
My brudda bang fa pete and all he say is homicide
When it's time to slide, is you gone ride with me?
If you do, then it's loyalty until the death of me
I done f*cked up by not dropping, i let these niggas get ahead of me
And all youi niggas be stealing my flow you dick riding and shit
But they won't ever be the better me
I got youngins' on that block they tryna go and step for me
Bad bitch galore, this shit right here feel like a fantasy
I be damn you catch me singing to these hoes like jodeci
Every time a nigga call me out, it ain't no hoe in me
Having motion every day, sittin' in my room
Thinkin' how I'ma run the pape today
I've been rappin' way too long, I'm gettin' tired of rain today
And every day I wake up thinkin' today is a better day
Better day
So don't piss me off, i might just pop out micro drac
Put that baby in his place
If you talkin' back, we might just have to rock em' right away
Bitch im known for putting belt to ass, lil haiti might tap his face
Bitch im known for putting belt to ass, lil haiti might temp his fade
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Writer: Julian Jones, Edward Robinson
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