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tracy ramon - get ‘em back lyrics

hook:
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks?
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
spend them on my shoes and get em back
i was always good at math
college algebra, i p-ssed
but i didn’t wanna go back
i been workin on raps
i been carvin my path
don’t hate on me
cuz i might hate you back

verse 1:
they like tracy, where you from, what do you do?
i’m a rapper, i do magic too
gettin mixed in music likes a rubik’s cube
you can’t d up on me, cuz i’m trained to shoot
i’m not from a town, i am from a region
southeast missouri lead district, and i’m not leaving
i’m missouri, where flurries can be misleading
because the weather, never dictates the season
i did not know if this role would be my main gig
i tried to talk to god, he told me to keep dreaming
then he showed me, the old me, was just a demon
so i had to exorcist that hoe and dream big

2cd hook:
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks?
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
spend them on my shoes and get em back
i was always good at math
college algebra, i p-ssed
but i didn’t wanna go back
i been workin on raps
i been carvin my path
don’t hate on me
cuz i might hate you back

verse 2:
tracy, come inside we wanna party
they like tracy, come inside we wanna party
bought myself a graduation gift and then i dropped out
czs on my wrist, i’m fat as f-ck, but i can ball out
all y’all people talkin sh-t you need to pipe down
kool aid man from amazon on my neck, it’s iced out
tracy, come inside we wanna party
they like tracy, come inside we wanna party

3rd hook:
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks?
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
they like tracy, what you do with all these racks
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
i spend them on my shoes and get em back
they line tracy what you do with all these racks?
i spend them on my shoes and get em back

outro:
i gotta hide the racks in the sofa
no liquor, more soda
i can’t run fast, a lil slower
stacks on stacks my bank is a pagoda
fire is tracy. my new name is yoda
f-ck that b-tch, yeah maybe i won’t yet
i thought i told ya. you a rookie, you smell like bologna (get outta here)
i was a loner, till i got older, then i gotta little bolder
i had a chip on my shoulders, till i shrugged my shoulders
when is it over? this roller coaster. sh-ts so hot, came from a toaster
i’m about to go and show her how she handle my controller
my smoke is a little sticky (for real?)
yeah, it came from the chimney (whoah)
yeah, i might pop the henny
big bang theory, i wanna bang penny
i’ll take you out, we can eat at denny’s
i am not skinny but i still get busy
we can hang out girl let’s get trippy
we can get dizzy, let’s f-ck up our kidneys

i’ll be right back, i’ll be right back in a minute
this sh-t ain’t hit it and quit it
sh-t sh-t is just da beginnin
i’m too attached
i’m too attached to the money
i’m tryna make me a milli
i’m tryna make me a milli

- tracy ramon lyrics

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