[Hook: Leah Rich]
No need to be racin

[Verse: Marlon Craft]
Is there hope for me?
Is this whole town really too dope for me?
The whole world tryin tell me how I’m supposed to be
I’m just worried how the S’s in my vocals be and hopefully they not too harsh here
Oh, you driven? Good luck tryna park here
Tryna speak from the heart, hopin ya’ll hear
But truthfully ain't none of yall hear so don’t push me fam, cause I’m walkin here
I done paid three bucks for this awful beer
And I’mma sit on this roof, vent truth then I step in the booth
Not aloof, just at my own pace
Learned every chase ain't all about haste
So shoutout all my mistakes
Havin quick feet ain't all that it takes in the city where the cold stares be routine
Skyline pretty but the curb ain't too clean
I try but they tellin me to make new dreams
My pride won’t let me care what you see in me
It’s been too hard just bein me to turn around and start leavin me
So I let the city bleed for me now I breathe easily, know it ain't no need to be racin
Racin, no need to be racin

[Hook: Leah Rich]
No need to be racin