God's Country/Utopia
Baby Lanski
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You gotta run your own race I was down to give you a hand I could tell you ain't know your own place They be up thinking they fresh until they fresh out of plays She ain't coming to chill Yeah she coming to stay Talking all over the net I let 'em type it away Louis all over my body I can just tell when it's fake We going through beef we take it to max Spinning and spinning we came with a pack They was on gram hopping on sack Telling lil bronem let's get to this bag Too many drinks she feeling it She took all the pills she was stealing it I heard your new shit I ain't feeling it I can't even say where my ceiling is He came to the club with a strap He popping off tags I take his gun right off of his hip Look in my eyes I'm telling you I'm the one that's got a buzz I'll give you a hit On that gang gang shit but I know not one of you is with the shits Those are dudes you be praising but I swear none of them are really rich You gotta run your own race I was down to give you a hand I could tell you ain't know your own place They be up thinking they fresh until they fresh out of plays She ain't coming to chill Yeah she coming to stay Talking all over the net I let 'em type it away Louis all over my body I can just tell when it's fake Ain't gon' debate with a bitch I know I won't chat again I got the Mac and you know I be back again Hit the right the play and I'm never gon rap again Get to the top and rob all of your rapping friends I gotta get it so mind your own business I want my rocks to dance when they glisten Got me a pot a pot I can piss in Second to none I got this ambition High as a bitch that shit got me coughing She wanna chat come step in my office Got me a taper I know they be watching She told me she rocking I'm working while flossing I'm working while flossing I shook em I lost em Shook em I lost em Bro think he a bully til homies start dipping I seen em it cost him You gotta run your own race I was down to give you a hand I could tell you ain't know your own place They be up thinking they fresh until they fresh out of plays She ain't coming to chill Yeah she coming to stay Talking all over the net I let 'em type it away Louis all over my body I can just tell when it's fake
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