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letra de the race (remix) - royce j

[chorus]
gotta charge tryna keep my pockets large
the boys thirsty but i left them piggies parched
can’t get into my papers i just paid em off
he moving sloppy dreaming got em taken off
dont try to walk into my shoes if it dont fit
i tryna ball so hard nicknamed it dribble rich
dat means im on the court we keep packs on the field
one day i might get bored put 3 racks in my grill

[verse 1] -royce j-
tone it down, come around they smelling loud [gas]
turn up ya volume, we attract a different crowd [woo]
so why they fiening why they can’t get for the low [what, what?}
boy why you flexing if them diamonds all for show
[flex!, rich!, woo!]
if you ain’t got it tell me where is all yo profit?
you owening down, robbing might be yo last option
get too involved up in a life you never lived
claim you gone catch a body, god knows you ain’t sin
i went too broke and touched a check by day by day
but went and ran away like track runner usain
they call me back runner yo b-tch i bring the pain
our pockets different but i bet we dream the same
f-f-f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case
these b-tches praying that ill pull up in a wraith

[chorus]
gotta charge tryna keep my pockets large
the boys thirsty but i left them piggies parched
can’t get into my papers i just paid em off
he moving sloppy dreaming got em taken off
dont try to walk into my shoes if it dont fit
i wanna ball so hard nicknamed it dribble rich
dat means im on the court we keep packs on the field
one day i might get bored put 3 racks in my grill

- royce j

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