Track Race (Scarface) Juice WRLD

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[Chorus]
Woke up, dropped a pill in my OJ
Am I coming back down? No way
Keep that chopper on my side, Scarface
'Cause I don't trust no one, sorry
I don't need handouts, no thanks
'Cause I'ma get rich my own way
I'ma dunk off my own play
I'ma take off, no track race

[Verse 1]
Money make me healthy, countin' up the celery
Broke niggas can't talk, what the fuck you tellin' me?
Smoke until my eyes red, she can see the hell in me
Catch me with a bad ho, badder than a felony
But these hoes be phony, tried to fuck on your homie
She'll tell you she lonely, while she layin' next your bros, ayy
I don't got time for her, no, no
I'm too rich to have my heart broke
Spendin' all my money on the finer things
Went to sleep, I woke up then I took a bean

[Chorus]
Woke up, dropped a pill in my OJ
Am I coming back down? No way
Keep that chopper on my side, Scarface
'Cause I don't trust no one, sorry
I don't need handouts, no thanks
'Cause I'ma get rich my own way
I'ma dunk off my own play
I'ma take off, no track race