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NASCAR Video (MV)




Performed By: LYAM
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Anatole Williams, Kenya Williams




LYAM - NASCAR Lyrics




LYAM VERSE

I told her
I am not perfect but lady I'm learning
Blackest heart burnin to earth through the surface
Cocaine seat put hope in the worthless
Tryna push this weights mate the biggest of burdens
Soon to set pace but you don't care if I'm hurting
Stuck in my mind tryna battle insurgents
Tear these walls down I'm nascar swerving
Check the rear view oh shit the Boy dem who lurking
Face it life was never basic
Come from the basement to a world that is slaving
On rat race No face no cases

HOOK

Sitting between heaven and hell who wants to take him uh
Plotting in the cut with my runners
Bag full of dope give a f*ck about yours numbers
Where the hell this lifestyle go I Steve wonder
When the tracks like liquid gold no time for blunders
X2

LYAM VERSE 2

Written in the wildest of moods
Headspace been violent eyes glued to the moon
Psychedelics on my brain but I ain't pop not one shroom
Getting OG yo your boy wiser in moves
If ain't about residuals then trust me is deuce
This world on my back No palm your confused
Im Taking what's mine crush that all up for the zoot
Getting selfish for myself that what my ex wants cool
She help me grow through the roof
Crazy with my art it's curse and it's blessing
Lost my girl through these trails no stressing
Used to pack bags for a living
I now package raps for a living
Made my own pot just to piss in
Jakes over there we can't truss em
Say it was a routine check now why they bluffing
My 27th season ain't around for no reasons
You'll seem me when you seem if It's love then I mean it

HOOK

Sitting between heaven and hell who wants to take him uh
Plotting in the cut with my runners
Bag full of dope give a f*ck about yours numbers
Where the hell this lifestyle go I Steve wonder
When the tracks like liquid gold no time for blunders
X3
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LYAM VERSE

I told her
I am not perfect but lady I'm learning
Blackest heart burnin to earth through the surface
Cocaine seat put hope in the worthless
Tryna push this weights mate the biggest of burdens
Soon to set pace but you don't care if I'm hurting
Stuck in my mind tryna battle insurgents
Tear these walls down I'm nascar swerving
Check the rear view oh shit the Boy dem who lurking
Face it life was never basic
Come from the basement to a world that is slaving
On rat race No face no cases

HOOK

Sitting between heaven and hell who wants to take him uh
Plotting in the cut with my runners
Bag full of dope give a f*ck about yours numbers
Where the hell this lifestyle go I Steve wonder
When the tracks like liquid gold no time for blunders
X2

LYAM VERSE 2

Written in the wildest of moods
Headspace been violent eyes glued to the moon
Psychedelics on my brain but I ain't pop not one shroom
Getting OG yo your boy wiser in moves
If ain't about residuals then trust me is deuce
This world on my back No palm your confused
Im Taking what's mine crush that all up for the zoot
Getting selfish for myself that what my ex wants cool
She help me grow through the roof
Crazy with my art it's curse and it's blessing
Lost my girl through these trails no stressing
Used to pack bags for a living
I now package raps for a living
Made my own pot just to piss in
Jakes over there we can't truss em
Say it was a routine check now why they bluffing
My 27th season ain't around for no reasons
You'll seem me when you seem if It's love then I mean it

HOOK

Sitting between heaven and hell who wants to take him uh
Plotting in the cut with my runners
Bag full of dope give a f*ck about yours numbers
Where the hell this lifestyle go I Steve wonder
When the tracks like liquid gold no time for blunders
X3
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Writer: Anatole Williams, Kenya Williams
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