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Memoirs of Racer X _ Part III

Intro

(Yeah, uh, uh—smooth like silk, baby)

West side, where the bassline bounce, uh

Keep it chill, but the game still counts

Hook (Loop)

Smooth operator, drip like water

Cash in the safe, yeah, the bills get broader

Glide through the city, cool like Sinatra

Talk big game, but your moves get nada

Smooth operator, drip like water

Flex too hard? Better check that karma

Low ride swing, vibe get hotter

West Coast king, yeah, I’m still that shotta

Verse

Slick talk, smooth walk, ice on the collar

Pockets too deep, yeah, they call me a scholar

Cruise through lanes where the sun stay golden

West side rules, boy, better stay focused

I don’t chase clout, let the clout come chase me

Gotta pay the cost if you ever wanna face me

Laid-back flow, but the hustle stay crazy

Flip that check, whole vibe too wavy

Verse

Late-night creep, low beams on the six-fo'

Money in my mind, man, what you think I spit for?

Never stress moves, yeah, I do it like a kingpin

Gold on my neck while your rent still pending

Slick like a fox, yeah, sharp like a razor

Stay on top, got love for my haters

Cruisin’ through the block, whole scene gets louder

Still laid back, but the flex get prouder

Bridge

(Yeah, uh)

Stack it up, rack it up, let it all ride

West Coast steppin’ with that heat on the side

Slow sip game while the bassline slide

Still that dude with the world on my stride

Gold-Game-Strong

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