"Saratoga Races" lyrics

"Saratoga Races"

A lot of different things make up this place called Saratoga
The people, the carnival-like atmosphere
The money
But everyone agrees that what makes Saratoga Saratoga
Are those beautiful horses

Huh
At the Saratoga race I was Polo to the laces
Young Dro in my CD player, my G-body from the eighties
Monte Carlo, El Camino, it's however they wan' play it
I been skatin', they been hatin', what's new, baby, niggas crazy
Always knew that I would make, ain't know how long it would take me
Or if fake homies would snake me, or a bitch might try to break me
Got a lawyer and a Sauer, I swear both of 'em for safety
In a downtown apartment, I'm just lookin' for the Wraith keys
It's been parked up for a month, we can't find the jernts
I'm finna fire up a joint as I score more points
Stackin' up these golden coins, Jet Life I'm enjoyin'
Errybody can't go, sucka niggas can't join

At the Saratoga race I was Polo to the laces
Young Dro in my CD player, my G-body from the eighties
Monte Carlo, El Camino, it's however they wan' play it
I been skatin', they been hatin', what's new, baby, niggas crazy
Always knew that I could make, ain't know how long it would take me
Or if fake homies would snake me, or a bitch would try to break me
Got a lawyer and a Sauer, swear both of 'em for safety
In my downtown apartment, we just lookin' for the Wraith keys
It's been parked up for a month, we can't find the jernts
Finna fire up a joint as I score more points
Stackin' golden coins, Jet Life I'm enjoyin'
Errybody can't go, and sucka niggas can't join

Eastside to your side
Jet Life every time


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