Messy
Lil Tracy
Messy 歌詞
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Ginseng
ForeignGotEm
Yeah, Tracy
Tracy, yeah
Let's go, let's go, let's go
I can't give a f*ck 'bout these n*ggas, they fake
Stop waitin' around to get rich and go take it
I just sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazing
Got a whole lot of ho's and they face is amazing
I used to record in my big sister's basement
Now my crib big as f*ck, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can't get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday (Let's go)
I can't die without livin' a little
I swear, livin' life is just a riddle
I'm the G.O.A.T., b*tch, I'm so sacrificial (Let's go)
She suck d*ck with no hands, make it tickle
Oh, you broke baby girl? I can fix you
My denim is made by Evisu (Yeah, yeah)
Free Lil Messy, I'm screamin' that sh*t
All my diamonds, they leakin' and sh*t
I'm not writing, I'm thinking that sh*t, yeah (Okay)
I'ma f*ck, then I'm leavin' this b*tch
It can't get no more easy than this
Doin' shows, then I dip with my chips, yeah
I should run in your crib and run out with your plaque
N*ggas live off of my drip, man, how crazy is that?
I ain't suckin' no d*ck, I ain't kissin' no ass
I'm not changing myself, I don't care 'bout the cash
I'm a real rock star, got a whole lot of tats
Shoutout Blink-182, I might just join the band
My shoes Amiri, these are not Vans
And my boo is a freak, she want d*ck in her (Woo, let's go)
Don't jump to conclusions, lil' b*tch
I could get your life ruined, lil' b*tch
Tell my shooter to do it, lil' b*tch (Okay, yeah)
I plan on suing a b*tch
Lie on my name, is you stupid lil' b*tch?
Hope you die while you snoozin', lil' b*tch (Let's go)
I can't give a f*ck 'bout these n*ggas, they fake
Stop waitin' around to get rich and go take it
I just sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazing
Got a whole lot of ho's and they face is amazing
I used to record in my big sister's basement
Now my crib big as f*ck, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can't get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday (Let's go)
I can't die without livin' a little
I swear, livin' life is just a riddle
I'm the G.O.A.T., b*tch, I'm so sacrificial (Let's go)
She suck d*ck with no hands, make it tickle
Oh, you broke baby girl? I can fix you
My denim is made by Evisu (Yeah, yeah)
Free Lil Messy, I'm screamin' that sh*t