NASCAR by The Initials Lyrics

Bitch I’m swervin in a far car
Call it nascar
Went to hills and got my last bar
Feel like trackstar
58 My clip l blast far
I’m a pop star
Making hits lil bish an all star
I’m a rockstar, LIKE do

Yeah yeah she know I make pesos
Blew a couple racks and she lovin how I spend those
Racks up, stacks up, now im in a benzo
Shawty trynna fuck with me I put her In
The friend zone


Lil bish I count my racks
Want my cash I count these checks
Mad cuz y’all know I’m next
Loui, Prada, yea bitch I’m flexed
Fitted up yea showing respects
Standing tall with some effects
Holy shit my songs reflect
Counting cash what do u expect
All I do is shine
Yeah I feel like a dime
Want her back yеah she mine
We likе stars, we align
Baby take the sign
Talk that shit, thats ur deadline
Want a feature? No I decline
Bish I’m drinking all this wine
Oh no I’m running out of time (initials kill this shit)