NASCAR ft. Yung Bino Lyrics

I came a long way Straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar

I came a long way straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar

Somethin Like a NASCAR I put it in trackhawk

I got some money I trap hard we gotta fight you a dead boy

We gotta fight you a dead boy he gotta you to sling it

I'm ballin like I play for Phoenix I told my bitch Let's Get It

Nigga pullin in the Valet speedin free the bros they scamming and scheming

Told a young nigga pop my shit I done put 50 on my fist

I just told my bitch she it in her mouth she caught my kids

We got a hunnit rounds in this bitch we just came from the money we hit

We was ridin in the dark no tint nigga play we gon end this bitch

Tell 'em don't give a fuck who he is I can't make no play I missed

Shawty smokin Cheeta Piss I was smokin cookin that Tricks

Came up slidin wit his clique so we shoot em in his shit "no cap"

I came a long way Straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar

I came a long way Straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar

I drip in the Balenciaga I do the Gucci and the Prada

Remember the days I ain't have shit now a nigga got alotta

I ain't just settling for shit I want the whole enchilada

I'm a Benz behind the tint put a .7 in the Grabba

These niggas know not you act up 5. year ya back up

Get the Sprite pure the Ac' up see a opp load the Mac up

My brother doin 15 wasn't part of my dream

So I'm still sipping lean count a hunnit wit my team (uhn)

Yea I'ma get to the Racks yea I'ma be flippin them packs

Yea I'ma get to the Racks yea I'ma be flippin them packs

We whippin them 8's and the Scats we whippin the Wraith and the Cat

We puttin them racks in the bag you niggas be goin out sad

I came a long way Straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar

I came a long way Straight out the mud

I used to serve out the back yard

I used to pray whippin the bake

Hoping it's makin' the crack hard

They know not to play get hit wit the K

If a nigga try to act hard

I'm doin a hunnit' whippin the eight

Yea it's somethin like a nascar