Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rat Race , by - Andy Mineo. Song from the album Uncomfortable, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.09.2015
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Rat Race |
| Tell 'em we don’t wanna play, yeah, yeah |
| We’re so okay with last place |
| We already won the game, yeah, yeah |
| No, we won’t run your rat race |
| This is so disrespectful |
| I’m sorry that I didn’t do it sooner |
| They talkin' that manure |
| Snakes comin' for my head, that’s Medusa |
| But watch how I maneuver |
| I ain’t fly, man, I’m lunar |
| I got no time for high opinions with them low commitments |
| I hear that chatter from a distance, I don’t ever listen |
| Cause art critics just artists that never made it |
| What I care what you sayin', I’m too busy creatin' |
| I could tell that ya' some crabs, hatin' on the low |
| Tryna shoot my dream down, cause you never chase your own |
| I think I struck a nerve, matter fact I hit a bone |
| I got a word for them rappers who swear that they on the throne |
| Oh, so you the king of rap, where your kingdom at? |
| I got a queen, a fly one, sittin' on my lap |
| You bought the lie them rappers told ya, I bring it back |
| That’s all I gotta say |
| Roof your ball, I don’t wanna play |
| Tell 'em we don’t wanna play, yeah, yeah |
| We’re so okay with last place |
| We already won the game, yeah, yeah |
| No, we won’t run your rat race |
| It’s so disrespectful |
| Hip-hop raised me, I’m talkin' back to my parents |
| I dropped that Never Land, yo, I still haven’t landed |
| Look mama, you don’t gotta drop it low if you raisin' standards |
| Raisin' this banner, mama raised me with manners |
| Couldn’t put me in a box, how I’m raisin' this brand |
| It’s hard to stay focused with standin' in front of cameras |
| But they don’t understand it, they don’t see that from my vantage |
| All glory to the Most High all the praise be |
| Got them other rappers sweatin' like they need the AC |
| It ain’t all 'bout who you know, Bleek knew Jay-Z |
| If it you ain’t HOT 97, bad idea tryna play me |
| I know dudes with so much money that it ain’t funny |
| Type of money make you laugh at jokes when it ain’t funny |
| Type of money, go outside lookin' bummy |
| Still bag a supermodel, they don’t care if he ugly |
| There’s politics in this game, but ain’t no politicians |
| And I ain’t tryna be another one of fame’s victims |
| Make a name for myself but never make a difference |
| Now, that’s all I gotta say |
| Roof your ball, I don’t wanna play |
| Yeah, roof your ball, I don’t wanna play |
| Yeah, you ain’t ever seein' that again |
| No, I roof your ball, I don’t wanna play |
| Yeah, no |
| Kiss it goodbye |
| Kiss it goodbye |
| Killin' me Smalls |
| Kiss it goodbye |