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aj tracey - leave me alone lyrics

first things first, tell the peng tings stannup
and all the mandem hating on my st–z, go man up
free my bros in the jailhouse can up
doing moves behind doors and got bang up, ha

i just wanna make bare dough, leave me alone
please don’t holla my phone
right now, i’m in my zone, mashing up shows
i ain’t even tryna do road
i just wanna make bare dough, leave me alone
please don’t holla my phone
right now, i’m in my zone, mashing up shows
i ain’t even tryna do road
i just wanna make bare dough, leave me alone
please don’t holla my phone
right now, i’m in my zone, mashing up shows
i ain’t even tryna do road
i just wanna make bare dough, leave me alone
please don’t holla my phone
right now, i’m in my zone, mashing up shows
i ain’t even tryna do road

look, i grab the mic and i mash up the decks
you’re on facebook poking your ex
i don’t really care about fame, i’m nice
i just wanna walk in, room for my creps
whatsapp’s mad, bare gyalla want s-x
sending me all sorts of saucy emojis
tryna do a late night facetime sesh
i’m only human, give man a rest
red bull mixed with patrón, it’s peng
come a long way from the peds with the skeng
i don’t wanna lose my career for some dumb sh-t
but if you scheme on man, i’ll shoot ten
beefing me’s so overly dumb
cause i’m overly cool and i’ve got ’nuff friend
i wear what i want and i dress how i want
can’t tell big man about trend
you hate jakes but you rep for the ends
same blocks that have your friends in the pen
same hood where they find bodies in the thames
same place mums all struggle to pay rent
i’mma end man’s career like an injury
dead any man if he’s got it in for me
man hate cuh their girlfriend’s ghetto
but i took her to my yard and she sing for me

“i ain’t even tryna do road— aj tracey

don’t try call me out, i don’t play that
big m10, man ah spray that
gripping on the mac in the rain with the rain mac
i do studes, do road like a maybach
i put the dough in the trap and it came back
talking ’bout couple bandz, man, i made that
jerk man’s food, i ain’t scared of a payback
labels want wav files for the playback
wait, got the scene locked like an a-cat
anything that i want, fam, i’mma take that
wait, that’s my man’s chick, i’mma take that
tell man’s wife come back and shake that
swiping my card like kaiba
(man bag brown like naila)
got a couple peng tings looking like kylie
but you could never take man for a tyga
people think that i name drop
but i just love the mandem, and
i don’t spud, i hug the mandem
tell a peng ting “you ain’t above the mandem”
promoters are vex at me
cuh they said “solo” but i brought the mandem
anybody with a bad thought, we’ll tan dem
same youts that were talking the most, we ran dem

- aj tracey lyrics

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