"The Race" lyrics

I-I-I'm Lil' Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (Gang, gang)
You want action? You get turned into past tense (Into past)
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' (Bah, bah)
Smith & Wesson made my .9 with some compassion (Skrrt)

Fuck-fuck-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (little bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' fours like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga, then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash, then I go out the way
Rob-rob-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hundred bands in our face (Skrrt)

Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp)
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K paint the way (You're a simp)
Chopper tear your dudies into fish fillet (ha-ha, little bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt)
Shoot a fuck boy in his motherfuckin' face (Grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go that way (That way, that way)
Gotta go that way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackade, rackade)
Gotta go that way, boy, you not gon' be happy (ha-ha-ha)
I-I-I tote fifties, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt)
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in (little bitch)
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (Give me that shit)

I-I-I'm Lil' Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action? You get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'
Smith & Wesson made my .9 with some compassion

Fuck-fuck-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Gang, gang)
Eli Blast crackin' fours like a vase
Pop a nigga, then I go out my way (Grrah, grrah)
Do the dash, then I go out the way
Rob-rob-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hundred bands in our face (Skrrt)

Fuck-fuck-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (little bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' fours like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga, then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash, then I go out the way
Rob-rob-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hundred bands in our face (Face)