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nascar - lora (rap) lyrics

[verse 1]
please no more hate without a reason on them videos
reminds me of mmlp cause it makes me a f*cking criminal
oh you think they gon read it like it was a f*cking read along?
well it’s sad for me to break your stupid dream, stupid ho
i don’t really get what you trying to do
tryna keep alive the flame with a lack of o2
so you, better face facts and stay alive
a life spent in the past actually costs too much
sometimes i look in the mirror and it can’t be clearer
i hate the person that i stare at, i know that’s messed up
but i persevere and face the fear
now i got my intentions clear, i take the risk
cause when you got n0body, and you hate your body
then it’s probably the time to change
i always wanted to talk about this, now i found the way
just take the pen and paper and express the pain
people want me to fail, but they will get it no way

[chorus]
whip full of cash, that’s the only thing i dream for
got no pistol with me cause that’s not what i’ve been built for
y’all p*ssys are upsetting like a motherf*cking rickroll
f*ck with me i’ll hit you with a motherf*cking pitchfork
[verse 2]
beat it, like mike
did it, had that
whipping, fast car
better yet, nascar
that’s what i’ve been digging since i been a jit
i knew i got the sk!lls for this, got the intelligence
i mean, what’s rap without a little bit of bragging?
not just assassin every beat and make all the producers bargain
all you rappers mumbling you better quit your talking
i’m calling every motherf*cker out, yall sh*t is garbage
and i ain’t stopping till i see you in a d*mn coffin
or inside of a plastic bag, no air, locked in
i might call dax to take the blood in the floor, mop it
and go back to my crib with a girl who might call me papi
you can try to stop me but the truth is that i am the fool that like a bullet i go fast as f*ck, i think is dummy luck
you can call me rocky cause you knew that i ain’t never losing with this movement that i got behind my back, feel like an armored truck

[verse 3]
i know what i know you might not know but i know they know
bang, k!ll em with cadence every day and it’s just the pre*roll
came through with the confusion within the youth but i got my head strong
now i came in the game and every man is getting they head low
all this sh*t i’m doing i don’t do it for the press, ho
and even if i do it, you don’t even get to question
don’t look at the door, cause if you do it past the threshold
imma go full shinigami, motherf*cker, grab my death note
i’m serious, you know imma do it cause its pivotal
since a 12 year old wanting to rhyme, i won’t do it pitiful
i promised to myself so, i want more, for real tho
i’m a serial k!ller, murder your stereo
you don’t know what the big deal is, call me mysterio
better go, i’m sick in the head, something medicinal
i’m cutting off some family ties, and friends too
cause you don’t realize what you had until it blows off, boom
[chorus]
whip full of cash, that’s the only thing i dream for
got no pistol with me cause that’s not what i’ve been built for
y’all p*ssys are upsetting like a motherf*cking rickroll
f*ck with me i’ll hit you with a motherf*cking pitchfork

- lora rap lyrics

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