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Rat Race Lyrics - Singles - Andy Mineo

Tell them 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 so disrespectful, sorry that I didn't do it sooner 

They talkin that manure, snakes comin for my head thats Medusa. 

But watch how I maneuver, I aint fly man Im Luna' 

I got no time for high opinions with them low commitments 

I hear that chatter from a distance I dont ever listen 

Cause all critics just artists that never made it 

What I care what you saying Im too busy creating 

I can tell that yall some crabs, hating on the low 

Trying to shoot my dream down cause ya never chase ya own 

Think I struck a nerve matter fact I hit a bone 

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 

 

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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 

 

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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 

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