A Million Cash Race

Damjonboi

Yeah

Reuel, stop playin' with these ****

Yeah, Percs got me itching

Palms itchin', palms itchin', I'm finna

Yeah, aye

A million cash race, I was in last place

Get off your ass, Ray, get in your bag, Face

Psh, aye

How you want some money, but don't wanna hustle?

And want her to love you? You ain't with us fuckin'

Yeah, uh

I get my own money, pull my own stunts

Psh, yeah

You don't know the half of this shit

Still old glass, paid a house for this shit

Couldn't leave if I wanted 'cause I'm tied in this shit

Good pussy, pretty face, but I'm tired of that bitch (I'm straight)

Aye, poured a line and I sip

What I fuck off in a week, you would sign for that

I'd be lyin' if I told you I ain't grind for this shit

I almost lost my mind, boutta trip

I almost lost my life in the streets

I be barely rappin', put my life on these beats

****, I'll fuck your mama, put that money on your niece

Put that money up, I put my team on so we can eat

Like it was VLONE, I'll put your friends on a tee

Before I rocked a watch, I had rubber bands up my sleeve

Ridin' 'round, shoppin' tryna cop before I leave (What you got?)

Which one of y'all got me if I need it? (Aye, who I got?)

Pullin' knife wounds out my back, that's why I'm bleedin'

Stepped in the booth and let my soul bleed, wish I could sing it

Man, these **** playin' foul, I can't believe it

Before I cut her off, I killed the pussy, now she grievin'

Look how that money had you **** greedy

All that pride got you scared to say you broke, I see you leakin'

I seen my **** in the casket, looked up, I seen a demon

How you gangsta, but you nervous in the field? Willie Beamen

I slept poolside, three bitches drunk, must be dreamin' (Drunk)

Cool side, two pieces bust, I'm anemic

Got it on me, this shit thicker than a book and you can't read it

Man, my palms itching for that fuckin' money, 'cause I need it, ****