Kira - Death Race Lyrics

Turban!
Protagonist
Like f*ck, whats up ?
Talking my shit aint give no f*cks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna f*ck so i f*cked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach f*cked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Got my eyes too red Im stoned (turban!)
Lil bitch I leave em' red And cold
2026 I swear I'll be known (yeah-yeah)
This louis V dont wear V lone
This bitch she off the X or some
This molly water stress her out
Lil bitch Im stuck in this death race
These bitches call me teen vamp
Been smoking weed like a rockstar
I kill these feins they pop stars
Bad bitch like eilish
One shot I won't miss
Mixin lean with the tris
How the f*ck you want me now back then act like you ain't notice me
Like f*ck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no f*cks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna f*ck so I f*cked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach f*cked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Like f*ck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no f*cks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna f*ck so I f*cked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach f*cked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Fillin my pockets shit (turban!)
Im a hood bankrobber
Rocking these moshpits with my sticks
F*cking my bitch all night yeah
F*cking my bitch in the back of the sprinter
Dirty money stacking it taller
All of my bicthes thicker
Talking on me I holler (holler!)
Ain't give no f*cks, bitch I'm next up
F*cking two bitches, I carry two phones
Pop me a perc and I grab my lil water
Ain't got no court but I always be ballin'
Three pointer shots, I'm always on timin'
Sipping my drank I feel like I'm drowning
Chasing these bags always be running
Rockstar Lifestyle see the incoming
These bitches call me teen vamp
Been smoking weed like a rockstar
I kill these feins they pop stars
Bad bitch like eilish
One shot I won't miss
Mixin lean with the tris
How the f*ck you want me now back then act like you ain't notice me
Like f*ck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no f*cks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna f*ck so I f*cked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach f*cked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Like f*ck, whats up?
Talking my shit aint give no f*cks
Sippin on red like blood or some
Bitch wanna f*ck so I f*cked it up still holding my stick
Bitch whats up?
Audemare wrist my money up
Poppin these percs my stomach f*cked
Rick owens boots I stomp it up
Stomp it!
Turban!