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lil tracy - liltracyraps ** lyrics

[intro]
(dj mysticalone beats)
ayy bruh, call up the weed man, bruh
call up the kush, man
yeah man, call that n-gg-, bruh
oh, you finna’ come through, you finna’ drop off the kush?
alright, alright
for sure (brrt)

[verse]
i just copped some f-ckin’ dro, finna pull up to the sto’ (skrt)
dressed in all black, like a muhf-ckin’ crow
n-gg-s starin’ at me, mane, what’s the issue, folk?
i’m tryna cop a dutch and smoke with the bros
i don’t got that glock, same colour as a cl-t
i cop the dutch pack, then i hop in the whip (skrt)
b-mpin’ bbsun and we skrt off quick (skrt)
got the window down b-tch, lil tracy shit (brrt)
pull up to the crib, hop out like a pimp (ayy)
close the d-mn do’, d-mn right i lock the shit
i know these broke n-gg-s out here plottin’ shit
sell a d-mn rock n-gg-, stop robbin’ shit
walk in the crib, n-gg-s already smokin’ shit
n-gg- match up, n-gg- let me get a hit
roll my dutch up, and it’s fruity like my b-tch
take three hits, i’m ‘bout high as a cliff
take another hit, then i p-ss to my kin (krrat)
samsung ringtone, got a text from my b-tch (brrt)
she said, “lil tracy what you doin’ ’round six?”
b-tch, i’m smoking weed, come through with yo’ friends
she said, “h-ll nah, come through by yo’ self!”
i hit the d-mn dutch and i thought to myself
last time shawty started grabbin’ on my belt
lil tracy all up in the box like mail (woah)
suck my d-mn d-ck, or i can’t do shit
if shawty clean put the tongue on the cl-t
i’m a real n-gg-, b-tch it is what it is
grab her by the neck, shawty said she like the shit

[outro]
oh, woah
woah
god d-mn, n-gg-
woah
okay
these hoes is crazy, bro
i’m so serious
ayy man, i think i’m lil b, brah
i literally violated the b-tch

- lil tracy lyrics

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