rat race (feat. feardorian)
๐ต 1552 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:47 duration
๐ ID: 13258355
๐ Lyrics
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't-can't
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
(If you not fuckin' with NOVAGANG, nah)
Open up the front door, it smell like it's fronto (NOVAGANG)
It's some random bitch, said she wanna smoke
Ain't no room for weed in my lunch, ho
Open up the pack, it attack me
Read it on my face like it's acne
Geekin' in this motherfuckin' taxi
They gon' throw my ass in the backseat
And I need to learn to cut my losses, but I can't though
But it still a couple bands on the pants though
Always spend a couple bands when I can't cope
Take a pill, fall asleep, now my hands cold
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
Watch your back 'cause yo' mans is your damn bro'
Walkin' round in tall grass, be careful
Ain't no Trues on my ass, I'm a weirdo
Throw me in the trashcan, ride it 'til the wheels broke
Now I'm seeing ghosts like it's Pac-Man
Get some money? Please, don't be that mad
Don't know how my haters be that mad
Dressed in all black, like I'm Batman
Homemade gun straight from the Afghans
Tell me what you want, I don't really wanna ask, man
Moving money like a charity
I got these pussy niggas scared of me
When I come around, they like to be where I be
She like, "Quinn, slow down, you scarin' me!"
All I need is my bitch to take care of me
All I need is my team to prepare me
Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna think tonight)
Pour me up some Cola (I ain't tryna drink tonight)
Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna feel tonight)
(Lately, I've been feelin' right)
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't-can't
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
(If you not fuckin' with NOVAGANG, nah)
Open up the front door, it smell like it's fronto (NOVAGANG)
It's some random bitch, said she wanna smoke
Ain't no room for weed in my lunch, ho
Open up the pack, it attack me
Read it on my face like it's acne
Geekin' in this motherfuckin' taxi
They gon' throw my ass in the backseat
And I need to learn to cut my losses, but I can't though
But it still a couple bands on the pants though
Always spend a couple bands when I can't cope
Take a pill, fall asleep, now my hands cold
In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
Watch your back 'cause yo' mans is your damn bro'
Walkin' round in tall grass, be careful
Ain't no Trues on my ass, I'm a weirdo
Throw me in the trashcan, ride it 'til the wheels broke
Now I'm seeing ghosts like it's Pac-Man
Get some money? Please, don't be that mad
Don't know how my haters be that mad
Dressed in all black, like I'm Batman
Homemade gun straight from the Afghans
Tell me what you want, I don't really wanna ask, man
Moving money like a charity
I got these pussy niggas scared of me
When I come around, they like to be where I be
She like, "Quinn, slow down, you scarin' me!"
All I need is my bitch to take care of me
All I need is my team to prepare me
Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna think tonight)
Pour me up some Cola (I ain't tryna drink tonight)
Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna feel tonight)
(Lately, I've been feelin' right)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.24] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
[00:02.70] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't-can't
[00:05.62] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
[00:07.53] (If you not fuckin' with NOVAGANG, nah)
[00:11.34] Open up the front door, it smell like it's fronto (NOVAGANG)
[00:14.44] It's some random bitch, said she wanna smoke
[00:16.81] Ain't no room for weed in my lunch, ho
[00:19.56] Open up the pack, it attack me
[00:21.98] Read it on my face like it's acne
[00:24.36] Geekin' in this motherfuckin' taxi
[00:26.79] They gon' throw my ass in the backseat
[00:29.47] And I need to learn to cut my losses, but I can't though
[00:32.95] But it still a couple bands on the pants though
[00:35.68] Always spend a couple bands when I can't cope
[00:38.04] Take a pill, fall asleep, now my hands cold
[00:40.72] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
[00:43.12] Watch your back 'cause yo' mans is your damn bro'
[00:45.58] Walkin' round in tall grass, be careful
[00:48.07] Ain't no Trues on my ass, I'm a weirdo
[00:50.44] Throw me in the trashcan, ride it 'til the wheels broke
[00:53.46] Now I'm seeing ghosts like it's Pac-Man
[00:55.85] Get some money? Please, don't be that mad
[00:58.24] Don't know how my haters be that mad
[01:00.60] Dressed in all black, like I'm Batman
[01:03.16] Homemade gun straight from the Afghans
[01:05.22] Tell me what you want, I don't really wanna ask, man
[01:08.77] Moving money like a charity
[01:11.13] I got these pussy niggas scared of me
[01:13.28] When I come around, they like to be where I be
[01:15.81] She like, "Quinn, slow down, you scarin' me!"
[01:18.14] All I need is my bitch to take care of me
[01:20.52] All I need is my team to prepare me
[01:23.41] Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna think tonight)
[01:25.96] Pour me up some Cola (I ain't tryna drink tonight)
[01:28.56] Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna feel tonight)
[01:32.35] (Lately, I've been feelin' right)
[01:35.11]
[00:02.70] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't-can't
[00:05.62] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
[00:07.53] (If you not fuckin' with NOVAGANG, nah)
[00:11.34] Open up the front door, it smell like it's fronto (NOVAGANG)
[00:14.44] It's some random bitch, said she wanna smoke
[00:16.81] Ain't no room for weed in my lunch, ho
[00:19.56] Open up the pack, it attack me
[00:21.98] Read it on my face like it's acne
[00:24.36] Geekin' in this motherfuckin' taxi
[00:26.79] They gon' throw my ass in the backseat
[00:29.47] And I need to learn to cut my losses, but I can't though
[00:32.95] But it still a couple bands on the pants though
[00:35.68] Always spend a couple bands when I can't cope
[00:38.04] Take a pill, fall asleep, now my hands cold
[00:40.72] In a trance, money dance, wallet can't fold
[00:43.12] Watch your back 'cause yo' mans is your damn bro'
[00:45.58] Walkin' round in tall grass, be careful
[00:48.07] Ain't no Trues on my ass, I'm a weirdo
[00:50.44] Throw me in the trashcan, ride it 'til the wheels broke
[00:53.46] Now I'm seeing ghosts like it's Pac-Man
[00:55.85] Get some money? Please, don't be that mad
[00:58.24] Don't know how my haters be that mad
[01:00.60] Dressed in all black, like I'm Batman
[01:03.16] Homemade gun straight from the Afghans
[01:05.22] Tell me what you want, I don't really wanna ask, man
[01:08.77] Moving money like a charity
[01:11.13] I got these pussy niggas scared of me
[01:13.28] When I come around, they like to be where I be
[01:15.81] She like, "Quinn, slow down, you scarin' me!"
[01:18.14] All I need is my bitch to take care of me
[01:20.52] All I need is my team to prepare me
[01:23.41] Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna think tonight)
[01:25.96] Pour me up some Cola (I ain't tryna drink tonight)
[01:28.56] Pour me up a soda (I ain't tryna feel tonight)
[01:32.35] (Lately, I've been feelin' right)
[01:35.11]