Trackstar
Pull up in a new whip bitch I'm fresh
I just hit me up a jeweler gotta ice my neck
And these hoes call me King cause they know I'm that
I can't listen to that new shit that shit wack
I just fell for a new chick cause her shit wet
Told her I'll buy a bag yea but that shit cap
Told her I'll buy her ass yea cause that shit flat
Almost gave her my last yea and that shit bad
Why she tried to trap and send a bitch on me
I might fuck her for the thrill and let her lick on me
I might eat her one time and let her sit on me
I'm tryna walk through her click like I'm rich homie
Yea I know it ain't right but I'll risk that
Bring her on the road probably never get her bitch back
Playing with her toes she gone fuck around and kick back
I wonder what've happen if I never would've sent that
Damn why I'm so fucked up inside
Why I always gotta tell the truth then lie
Probably cause you never really choose my side
Don't know why I'm letting you run through my mind
But keep running you a track star
I'm the one that shoot the gun and make you blast off
I'm in a spaceship on to the next star
But let me hit it one more time before I nascar
I just want to love you hug you tight
Bring you on my heist
Let you rock my ice
And its still fuck that nigga that you texting
Why you always feel that I'm never interested
We would be still if you never sent your bestie
But that's just how the game go
Ima chill ima let the rain slow
Pull up in a new whip bitch I'm fresh
I just hit me up a jeweler gotta ice my neck
And these hoes call me King cause they know I'm that
I can't listen to that new shit that shit wack
I just fell for a new chick cause her shit wet
Told her I'll buy a bag yea but that shit cap
Told her I'll buy her ass yea cause that shit flat
Almost gave her my last yea and that shit bad
Why she tried to trap and send a bitch on me
I might fuck her for the thrill and let her lick on me
I might eat her one time and let her sit on me
I'm tryna walk through her click like I'm rich homie
Yea I know it ain't right but I'll risk that
Bring her on the road probably never get her bitch back
Playing with her toes she gone fuck around and kick back
I wonder what've happen if I never would've sent that
Damn why I'm so fucked up inside
Why I always gotta tell the truth then lie
Probably cause you never really choose my side
Don't know why I'm letting you run through my mind
But keep running you a track star
I'm the one that shoot the gun and make you blast off
I'm in a spaceship on to the next star
But let me hit it one more time before I nascar
I just want to love you hug you tight
Bring you on my heist
Let you rock my ice
And its still fuck that nigga that you texting
Why you always feel that I'm never interested
We would be still if you never sent your bestie
So baby ima fall back ima King baby girl I'm all that
I just hit me up a jeweler gotta ice my neck
And these hoes call me King cause they know I'm that
I can't listen to that new shit that shit wack
I just fell for a new chick cause her shit wet
Told her I'll buy a bag yea but that shit cap
Told her I'll buy her ass yea cause that shit flat
Almost gave her my last yea and that shit bad
Why she tried to trap and send a bitch on me
I might fuck her for the thrill and let her lick on me
I might eat her one time and let her sit on me
I'm tryna walk through her click like I'm rich homie
Yea I know it ain't right but I'll risk that
Bring her on the road probably never get her bitch back
Playing with her toes she gone fuck around and kick back
I wonder what've happen if I never would've sent that
Damn why I'm so fucked up inside
Why I always gotta tell the truth then lie
Probably cause you never really choose my side
Don't know why I'm letting you run through my mind
But keep running you a track star
I'm the one that shoot the gun and make you blast off
I'm in a spaceship on to the next star
But let me hit it one more time before I nascar
I just want to love you hug you tight
Bring you on my heist
Let you rock my ice
And its still fuck that nigga that you texting
Why you always feel that I'm never interested
We would be still if you never sent your bestie
But that's just how the game go
Ima chill ima let the rain slow
Pull up in a new whip bitch I'm fresh
I just hit me up a jeweler gotta ice my neck
And these hoes call me King cause they know I'm that
I can't listen to that new shit that shit wack
I just fell for a new chick cause her shit wet
Told her I'll buy a bag yea but that shit cap
Told her I'll buy her ass yea cause that shit flat
Almost gave her my last yea and that shit bad
Why she tried to trap and send a bitch on me
I might fuck her for the thrill and let her lick on me
I might eat her one time and let her sit on me
I'm tryna walk through her click like I'm rich homie
Yea I know it ain't right but I'll risk that
Bring her on the road probably never get her bitch back
Playing with her toes she gone fuck around and kick back
I wonder what've happen if I never would've sent that
Damn why I'm so fucked up inside
Why I always gotta tell the truth then lie
Probably cause you never really choose my side
Don't know why I'm letting you run through my mind
But keep running you a track star
I'm the one that shoot the gun and make you blast off
I'm in a spaceship on to the next star
But let me hit it one more time before I nascar
I just want to love you hug you tight
Bring you on my heist
Let you rock my ice
And its still fuck that nigga that you texting
Why you always feel that I'm never interested
We would be still if you never sent your bestie
So baby ima fall back ima King baby girl I'm all that
Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Jackson
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