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Wrist Red Racer - Hazey Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: H hazey | Published: 2024-30-09T16:35:16:00+07:00
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[intro: yungjzaisdead]
yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, woah, woah-oh
d-mn

[verse 1: yungjzaisdead]
pull up in that speed racer, feel like hazey
i feel like toshi, these hoes they know me
foreign color rain blue, it looks amazing
black my eyes, black my eyes, feel like she hates me
i been flipping white like it’s the 80s
i got b-tches f-cking b-tches, it was crazy
cut my wrists, black my eyes, how i feel lately
wrists cry in the night ’til you pay me
9k, all alone, all alone
digi dash with the all-black flip phone
cold world gang, yeah b-tch, cause my heart cold
blacked out at the race, it feel like h-ll froze
(d-mn, i got gucci on, my eyes are black
i feel like she hates me
feel like toshi, b-tch, i’m hazey
i’m flipping yoshi and i’m hazy)

[verse 2: hazey]
yeah, foreign color wrist red
wake up every morning wishing that my b-tch was dead
i wish i had a bullet straight through my head
but i’ma pop these bars and blackout instead
she calling up my phone, says she hate me
ask the little b-tch, “why you date me?”
if you don’t like hazey, b-tch, you crazy
if you don’t like hazey, b-tch, you crazy
cold world gang, shoutout young bleach
you can’t touch my bars, is you dumb, b-tch?
came out the water with extended clips
shoot at any opp, then you know i dip
skirt off in my racer, lean no chaser
i will never chase her, i’ll finesse you out your paper

[verse 3: toshi]
toshi, speed racer
she goin’ give me top, then i’m finna play her
i’m out here balling, smoking like a laker
baby, i will just see you later
call up hazey, then i pop a couple ‘dro
said she want to come over and f-cking smoke
told her, “h-ll no, just give me throat
baby girl, then you got to f-cking go”
i’m off so many xanax, i’m off so many percocet
toshi speed racer, baby, i stay in my lane
i’m getting high like a motherf-cking soul plane
she call me up, she want to f-ck
i’m out here in these streets, finessing, getting bucks
baby you don’t want my guap, what’s up?
i thought that you liked to finesse the plugs


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