Churchill Downs (Remix) Lyrics

(Yea)

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I wish you could see it through my eyes

I wish you ain't have to wear a mask for disguise

Let them other people go and handle problems by themselves

We ain't never needed them even if we needed help (Yea)

These my Niggas so you know that ima stuck with them

Hot cars fucking bitches like I'm in love with them

I probably cannot make it home til it's 3am

Momma don't worry I'm still good and it's 7pm, and I still ain't come in

You fuck her good she gonna want you to come again

You a runaway from the problems a running man

Repeat the last day tell them hoes not to come again I'm on it man

Yea

I can't go to fast I might lose her

She been a head of all snakes like Medusa

Delete every text in my life to remove her

Demon on my shoulder telling me to fuck her and do her

Other side I got the angel he gonna tell me to leave

My heart telling me to look at her she begging me please

My mom told me never have a queen down to her knees

G.O.D telling me for the glory to look up and see, don't know what it could be

I didn't look inside my cup so it's fucking with me

Put the vapor rub on your nose cause she rubbing with me

She don't need no pillow cause she only be sleeping on me yea

Now I'm back on it

She be running laps tryna track on em'

If brodie got the flag he gonna flag on em'

We gonna try to get the sack to get the sack on em', fuck it get the bag on em'

She be swearing like she so good but I swear she hate

I be rolling at my own pace I ain't never late

If I ain't make enough ima make sure you get a plate

Ima rap til I'm dead or you see me in heaven gates, and I swear it's okay

I been happy doing shit that you couldn't relate

I ain't worried about a nigga who pushing the weights

But the shit he saying he just might push up the date

And I might miss the shit that I get to create

Like what if I miss the shit that I get to make

Think you'll get a slice niggas won't even see the cake

Niggas getting fried getting baked any other day you know the say