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Juice WRLD

"Track Race"

[Chorus]
Woke up, dropped a pill in my OJ
Am I coming back down? No way
Keep that chopper on my side, Scarface
'Cause I don't trust no one, sorry
I don't need handouts, no thanks
'Cause I'ma get rich my own way
I'ma dunk off my own play
I'ma take off, no track race

[Verse 1]
Money make me healthy, countin' up the celery
Broke n***as can't talk, what the f**k you tellin' me?
Smoke until my eyes red, she can see the Hell in me
Catch me with a bad ho, better than a felony
But these hoes be phony, tried to f**k on your homie
She'll tell you she lonely, while she layin' next your bros, ayy
I don't got time for her, no, no
I'm too rich to have my heart broke
Spendin' all my money on the finer things
Went to sleep, I woke up then I took a bean

[Chorus]
Woke up, dropped a pill in my OJ
Am I coming back down? No way
Keep that chopper on my side, Scarface
'Cause I don't trust no one, sorry
I don't need handouts, no thanks
'Cause I'ma get rich my own way
I'ma dunk off my own play
I'ma take off, no track race
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