prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
girl im ur pride and joy
she want her the real McCoy
im not ya average boy
im not ya- im not ya average boy

girl shake ur asset for me
u know i got sauce like soy
there's a whole lot more to the story
big up dem man from the OI!

i gotta keep swimming like dory
fw me and it might get gory
gettin rich, 101, im zoey
get lit, have fun, enjoy

she was keen to fuck like roy
is it too late now to say sorry (x3)

cmon, c- cmon
im in Maison Margiela
take a trip to Marbella
turn it up at Coachella
(x2)

[verse]
whatchu wanna do inna backseat?
whatchu wanna do inna backseat w/ me?

tell that fine gyal "come at me"
tell that fine gyal "come at me", u see

red in my eyes like Baki
red in my- red in my ride LaFerrari

sippin red wine, issa conti
ion like rum but mi luh sip Bacardi

[bridge]
(cmon, schyeah)
bad bih, xtra hot
im tryna put lean in my sippy cup
pour that codeine till the tippy top (cmon)
till the tippy top

(schyeah)
bad bih, xtra hot- hot- hot- hot- hot-
pour that codeine till the tippy top- tippy top- 
tip- tippy top

[chorus repeats]

im in maison margiela

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
(yeah!)
im stylin on yall
my fifa ovr
big as overalls
(oh-yeah)

messi way i ball
semi in my drawls
call it one for all
(woah)

i jst pulled out the parking lot feelin dangerous
icing out my ngas on a real, fever contagious

mask up like jason
u could never get adjacent
cuz my pacing too amazing
im the goat jst face it

im the goat like James n em
speedboat we racing em
playin tag w/ my racks, u know thats fax
im always chasin em

maxed out like faze n em
max out like faze n em
mad hoes wih they ass out, they pass out
my gaze in em

[bridge]
hello bby whatchu tryna do?
we gon pull up to da stu
hello bby me and u

bby do u take me as a fool?
where my blick, boo?
where my 762?
(x2)

[verse]
my girl she obey
high up, Norway
mignon my fillet

the kid came to play
the kid went insane
and the kid had my name

matrix im leanin
codeine bih im leaning
fuck, then im leavin

brownskin, she beaming
tripped out, im geekin
all black, im demon

[chorus repeats]

semi in my drawls

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
u're a waste of time
dont bother dont hit my line
say u wanna be mine
(say u wanna-) say u wanna be mine

im gonna risk it
i think im gonna risk it for the biscuit (turn up!)
"cash, be realistic"
now im here cuz cash never listened (listen!)

u wanna take it to the backseat
tell ur mans im finna make u happy
tell em p*ssy ahh ngas come at me
tell em p*ssy ahh ngas come at me (turn up!)

dance to the beat baby
i know u wanna come dance w/ me
i got sauce in my recipe
come bby heres a taste of me
(x2)

[verse]
racks up in Beverly
she dont wanna get away from d
made stacks up in Kankakee
took her to the o, got that von in me

fck off my dih, talkin bout "nga do this" (wtf?)
how u tellin me how im gon do shi
upped it at his head, got that nga clueless
i know they wanna see me dead, all these ngas foolish

all these ngas go insane
when they bih start screamin my name
ion rlly want the fame
(ion-) ion rlly want the fame

fck off my dih, talkin bout "nga do this" (wtf?)
how u tellin me how im gon do shi
upped it at his head, got that nga clueless
i know they wanna see me dead, all these ngas foolish

[chorus repeats]

taste of me

Pink Punk!

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
be the bigger person
she dont wanna talk, bruh u jst cant force it
i be smokin pot, ye my lungs got arson'd
bby pass the glock, ye my opps they lurkin

ye they searchin
she luh my birken
i jst threw a hail mary like the virgin

im poppin percsdem
i learnt my lesson
i been doin all i can and it aint workin

she be movin like a mf serpent
she a soldier, shawty keep servin
inna big body whip im swervin
pull up, got these hoes mad nervous
(x2)

[verse]
mad racks inna day
too much cash on me, pray these racks go away
we the tuffest outta Spain, me n K! (shoutout Kluu!)
keep in mind that my shootas dont play

we gon blow ts up like Pompeii
i like my girls preppy jst like Sharpay
push up onna gng, we gon give u sharp pain
turn a grand to a mil, nga thats a parlay

[verse 2]
did the race, bih im luh tay k
matter of fact, i can never be tamed
fck that, u could never get adjacent
u full of shit, u is lower than basement

im gettin rich, fck time, we racing
stunt town, crash whip, start bracing
i pop out, fallout, get casing
everyday, friday, im Jason

[chorus repeats]

birken

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Lil Tracy - Fell Asleep In The Bando (Prod. YunForza)

lil tracy - flexxin after death (ft. buried treasure) (prod. john mello)

hi-c x lil tracy - surfs up (prod. c.boogie x lil flexer)

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