This that TrosciWorld shit
(Ya feel)
Yea they call me Trosci
Time Re innovating On Sound Christ Imagination
Gotta know that's dedication
Preciate that motivation
GodFamilyMusic
Gotta know I love them caters
Keep my foot on they neck
And ain't no contemplating
They was out there bussn Uzi's
Like they love to fukn use 'em
Kindergarten on the floor with Pappy
We was use to it
Fast forward 14
When I turned into a shooter
I ain't bragging or boasting
Just know I really do this
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I don't know that language
I pray that God be wit me
In every situation
And no I don't promote violence
But ain't no hesitating
And when I made myself my own boss
I really started caking
Bitch I'm zooming like Nas
Just did the dash up on the slab
Went from coach to first class
Really really focused on that bag
I'm dripping juice up on they azz
Gone forever rep the Jack
Take a loss
And get it back
That's a fact
Bitch I'm gassin'
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
Gunz got the beat nasty
I just made a play
For 10 bands last Saturday
Another 7 Monday
And I be on a paper chase
Like models on a runway
You can check my coattail
And you can see I go the dumb way
See I be mashing
Doing the dashing shit
But never crashing
On a mission
From rags to riches
I call it bagging
Shout out to my Mama
She was Mama and my daddy
And any beat I hop on
Guaranteed that bitch damaged
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
Will Trosci - Nascar Lyrics
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English
This that TrosciWorld shit
(Ya feel)
Yea they call me Trosci
Time Re innovating On Sound Christ Imagination
Gotta know that's dedication
Preciate that motivation
GodFamilyMusic
Gotta know I love them caters
Keep my foot on they neck
And ain't no contemplating
They was out there bussn Uzi's
Like they love to fukn use 'em
Kindergarten on the floor with Pappy
We was use to it
Fast forward 14
When I turned into a shooter
I ain't bragging or boasting
Just know I really do this
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I don't know that language
I pray that God be wit me
In every situation
And no I don't promote violence
But ain't no hesitating
And when I made myself my own boss
I really started caking
Bitch I'm zooming like Nas
Just did the dash up on the slab
Went from coach to first class
Really really focused on that bag
I'm dripping juice up on they azz
Gone forever rep the Jack
Take a loss
And get it back
That's a fact
Bitch I'm gassin'
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
Gunz got the beat nasty
I just made a play
For 10 bands last Saturday
Another 7 Monday
And I be on a paper chase
Like models on a runway
You can check my coattail
And you can see I go the dumb way
See I be mashing
Doing the dashing shit
But never crashing
On a mission
From rags to riches
I call it bagging
Shout out to my Mama
She was Mama and my daddy
And any beat I hop on
Guaranteed that bitch damaged
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
(Ya feel)
Yea they call me Trosci
Time Re innovating On Sound Christ Imagination
Gotta know that's dedication
Preciate that motivation
GodFamilyMusic
Gotta know I love them caters
Keep my foot on they neck
And ain't no contemplating
They was out there bussn Uzi's
Like they love to fukn use 'em
Kindergarten on the floor with Pappy
We was use to it
Fast forward 14
When I turned into a shooter
I ain't bragging or boasting
Just know I really do this
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I don't know that language
I pray that God be wit me
In every situation
And no I don't promote violence
But ain't no hesitating
And when I made myself my own boss
I really started caking
Bitch I'm zooming like Nas
Just did the dash up on the slab
Went from coach to first class
Really really focused on that bag
I'm dripping juice up on they azz
Gone forever rep the Jack
Take a loss
And get it back
That's a fact
Bitch I'm gassin'
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
Gunz got the beat nasty
I just made a play
For 10 bands last Saturday
Another 7 Monday
And I be on a paper chase
Like models on a runway
You can check my coattail
And you can see I go the dumb way
See I be mashing
Doing the dashing shit
But never crashing
On a mission
From rags to riches
I call it bagging
Shout out to my Mama
She was Mama and my daddy
And any beat I hop on
Guaranteed that bitch damaged
Bitch I'm mashing
Know I'm gassin'
Might do the dash bitch
Yea this that Nascar shit
I might just need to fasten
Bitch I'm mashing
This beat nasty
Just like that fatty
If you ain't talking bout life or money
I can't understand ya
Writer: William Amos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid