RACING

Bumper to bumper As we race in convoy I and my brothers Double trafficator The lights we give We all riding on luxurious cars. Racing to a nigga birthday We're on the highway Doing things in our own ways Drip on drip, outfits very outstanding A lot of cash available to spend We're all living life on a low. God has been faithful Never seize giving Even when we're misliving Steadily, always coming through When we're at our lowest So we can never lose, we're not boosting It's we, but on God our Father in heaven.