The Race Lyrics

Ready, Set, Go

Now I'm off to the races

Cool with butt job but not with a facelift

Qu you a nut job, you might have to face it

Guess what the voices in my head be sayin'?

You can do it to you should die, the basics

Messages over and over keep playin'

I'm off to the race, aye

You can't sprint a marathon if you're tryin' to win

I'm off to the race, aye

You can't be fragile like the cabinet the china's in

Off to the race, aye

You won't get a smile, shit I just barely grin

I'm off to the race, aye

Don't get lost, always pay attention

Off to the race but don't feel like racin'

Tricked out the ride cause I don't like takin'

Anything but lunch money and first places

Second place and lower, you can do away with

Blue ribbon, gold medal or no thank ya

I'm a 90s baby, in the race I'ma spank ya

Voy a ganar, si requiera otra lengua

Pulled up to the plug spot, papi said venga

I'm movin' the pieces like Jenga

I don't need a front I can pay up

If I get down I find a way up

I thank my Momma for her prayers

The moves were silent

The results were loud

Nowadays I just stay in the house

My shawty ask me why I don't take her out

Damn she so fine when she tryin' to pout

It don't feel like the race

It feel like a chase

And I'm tryin' to outpace

Some people in skates

And there's no escape

If today's my day

To the Lord I pray

For my soul to take

And maybe the burden as my shoulders shake

And since you're listenin', remove all the snakes

I always cut my grass yet still they remain

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'

Runnin', stumblin', runnin', runnin', stumblin'

Get up to the top and fall, it's humblin'

Smell the flowers 'fore you die, B, bumblin '

Pick out the pieces and complete the puzzle

Twistin' the silencer on to the muzzle

This is an ice cold handle that I guzzle

Startin' to see red and looking for trouble

I'm off to the race, aye

When I get started there is no stoppin'

Off to the race, aye

Not Jack Harlow but nigga what's poppin'?

I'm off to the race, aye

You might get punched out, I stay clocked in

I'm off to the race, aye

On my timepiece there's no tick-tockin'

It's all window seats when you fly private

High on life, like I'm a pilot

You slide on ice, I'm glidin'

Baby there's a problem ? I'm ridin'

It might look easy, but don't try it

It might seem temptin', stop pryin'

I have some pressure, ready to apply it

Some call it smoke, I have the fire

Make that nigga a movie...

That means shoot him

Mom could be an engineer

Still couldn't reboot him

Get out way, like I want to be Luda

Sometimes I meditate but I'll never be Buddha

Rock Paper Scissors

I'm not like a lizard

I'm cold blooded but I'm still good in the blizzard

When she call me a dick, I say I'm not Richard

Now she starin', so I say take a picture

Life is full of races, it is a race itself

The alarm must be triggered, it cannot raise itself

So when you hear the ruckus, that is me raisin' hell

There is no heads up, I don't have a brazen tell

First place on the mental

Moves on purpose not accidental

Practice patience, it's instrumental

Insure against the incidentals

I'm off to the race, aye

I done put in hundreds of hours trainin'

Off to the race, aye

Blood, sweat and tears leave some permanent stainin'

I'm off to the race, aye

Cross the finish line first, beautiful paintin'

Off to the race, aye

I'm off to The Race

I'm off to the race

My sneakers are laced

Today is the day

To race my best race

I'm off to the race

I'm off to the race