Ty - Raceway Lyrics

Trap the shit up out a rental car got kush up in a mason jar
Swerving doin a 100 on 220 wit like 30 shots

Dope smokin double cupped gave a bitch a half a perc
Now she all up on a nigga dick she tryna eat me up

I don seen a lotta shit I don did a lot of shit I don f*cked a lot of bitches left em lone I'm done wit em

Sacking up a brick of gas I got a lick he a half
Meet me at the raceway serve em then I hit the gas

Ima young nigga I been at it for a minute now
On eastview wit coop you know we had a rollin drug house

Nosey ass neighbors kept complaining got the spot popped
Narcotics hit that mf twice so we shook the spot

Ima talk that shit up on these beats I gotta eat em up
This that Constantly Stacking Paper 2 I had to turn it up

I felt that they wouldn't feeling me so I had to come back harder
Gotta wake the city up & let em know that im just gettin started

On these beats I go retarded I think I need a straight jacket
Taking medication popping pills like a mental patient

Mix the roxi wit the zan then I broke a perc in half
Sippin I'm a 4 of red got me in another land

Trap the shit up out a rental car got kush up in a mason jar
Swerving doin a 100 on 220 wit like 30 shots

Dope smokin double cupped gave a bitch a half a perc
Now she all up on a nigga dick she tryna eat me up

I don seen a lotta shit I don did a lot of shit I don f*cked a lot of bitches left em lone I'm done wit em

Sacking up a brick of gas I got a lick he a half
Meet me at the raceway serve em then I hit the gas

This that new shit you know I had to heat the summer up
I let you niggas have it now I gotta gone n crank it up

Hitting the Gas bending corners 3.5 of marijuana
Meet me at the Texaco on state street rite on the corner
Trap the shit up out another Nigga neighborhood don't give af
Exotic soft & Percocets which one you want got all of that
I f*cked this nigga babymama I think that's why he mad at me
But it ain't my fault homie I guess she like em young & trappin
Young been Stackin plus im never lackin pistol on me while im rappin
Poe a 4 up in a Fatna double cups I gotta have em
Roll another wood up I think I got a smoking habit
LIE The MOB DONO Global bitch we up now

Trap the shit up out a rental car got kush up in a mason jar
Swerving doin a 100 on 220 wit like 30 shots

Dope smokin double cupped gave a bitch a half a perc
Now she all up on a nigga dick she tryna eat me up

I don seen a lotta shit I don did a lot of shit I don f*cked a lot of bitches left em lone I'm done wit em

Sacking up a brick of gas I got a lick he a half
Meet me at the raceway serve em then I hit the gas