Declan the Celebrity - RACETRACK Lyrics

We mob the town square
Put the politician in the crosshairs
You looking lost here like you balding
Seconds from another phone call
So I dip into the stall and
Catch the latest news break on the lady I been stalking
It's all apart of my life so be appalled
When the brawl starts popping
I'm chopping with a battle axe
Your Cadillacs is nice but try driving with a C4
Rigged to blow your team when you pop open the rear door
Saw him scream Lord when he peeped the scene
Force three swords in between his torso and his spleen
The evidence was cleaned left the source with no lead
The penmanship elite etch a message in the beat
It's young dec bitch, gold on the neck wrist
Burnt toast clips homie Merrick had the best tricks
Kickflipping sets then it's on to the rest
Catch a stellar ass vid of Sextwan splitting the deck
When Tech rip a threat know the vision is blessed
I saw your friend at the clinic she's addicted to meth
I even got the flick just to prove it
I'm a nuisance on the move all my fits goin stupid
So what's your blueprint, keep pumping these wack tracks
My shit be so dope we in the stu wearing hazmats
Where the cash at, taking all the backpacks
Tricking out the pad till we down to the last rack
Tilt the A's cap back
As I pray for another quick pay when the day slack
Blaise switchin' lanes in the chase in the Maybach
Turn the interstate to a motherf*ckin racetrack
Burn a bunch of sage tryna stage your ex payback
State facts only, flow silky like a wave cap
Sitting on the grave wearing old Bape laid back
Brushing off the bunnies while you motherf*ckers chase that
Half you motherf*ckers couldn't say that