Lyrics Nascar Racer - DC The Don

Nascar Racer

Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should’ve kept up
I’m staying in my lane, I won’t chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don’t matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them niggas they can have her, I done had her
I didn’t ever wanna have to do that
I was down out on my ass and girl you knew that
All of these problems, you’d think I would fold
Taking advantage of me on the low
I’m finna vanish and go on the low
See, I’m hitting shows, I did ten in a row
And I still can’t stand this shit, goddamnit
Move fast on my own, this shit outlandish
In a really bad zone, I can not manage
Got a good rocketship, tryna get out this planet
I been up through the midnight for sure
Not a kid but Cudi with the flows
Day and night I been creeping on toes
Paranoia got me moving slow
She said you know I don’t give a fuck, pour it in my double cup
Ex-man talking shit behind a screen, he ain’t man enough
Baby, why you acting bougie?
You ain’t bad enough
I think that I’d had enough, my memories got me sad as fuck
'Cause I done fell in love, no, no
Clearly my love was just a joke
You really changing up, feel like people hate me
Blew up in the I. E, but this Mil Town shit, it made me
Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should’ve kept up
I’m staying in my lane, I won’t chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don’t matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them niggas they can have her, I done had her
Yeah, ayy, Ksubi jeans, bury me, ayy
I’m a rockstar baby in my rockstar jeans
Live like a blockstar baby and that’s by no means
Pull up in that 'Rari it go beep beep (Skrrt)
She don’t wanna worry, he gon' tweak tweak
He talk shit up on the 'Gram, he gon' tweet tweet
I knew she was just a fan when she met me (Oh my God)
Baby, why you actin' so wild?
Baby, why you actin' so wild?
Clearly I don’t know now
It’s all finna fall down
You so slowed down
It’s showing at my shows now
Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should’ve kept up
I’m staying in my lane, I won’t chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don’t matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them niggas they can have her, I done had her
What?
Mario
Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt
Fuck