Trackhawks

I got my racks up rats talk feeling blessed
I'm in that black truck track hawk get him left
That boy a rat got them packs caught get him stretched
I'm getting racks spitting facts got a bigger check

Don't need no rest I still ain't ate no dinner yet
I smoke the best and burn em like they cigarettes
Shout out my ex cause imma make her feel it next
They know I step my feet on all these haters necks

Brand new Mike Amiri jeans
Mama asked me what I want I told her everything
I got married to the game aint need a wedding ring
They was hating cause I'm moving on to better things
Couldn't make it with the homies need a better team
I got caught up with that pack when I was seven teen
Now my life is like a movie you ain't never seen
Now my life is like a movie I'm in every scene
No slowing down I live a fast life
And I be grinding like a half pipe
She like me cause I be shining like I'm a flash light
Look how I came up from nothin and got my cash right
I smoked some runts done remember nothing from last night

I can never be y'all flexing I got my Tee off
Pull up wit a flee broad body come form the DR
Brody pull his heat off bodies go to the ER
See me in that charger i start it and then I speed off
I been back for a minute
Said he got a plan to get some racks I was wit it
This ain't even really how I act I was chillin
Used to wrap them packs and now I rap for a living

I got my racks up rats talk feeling blessed
I'm in that black truck track hawk get him left
That boy a rat got them packs caught get him stretched
I'm getting racks spitting facts got a bigger check

Don't need no rest I still ain't ate no dinner yet
I smoke the best and burn em like they cigarettes
Shout out my ex cause imma make her feel it next
They know I step my feet on all these haters necks



Credits
Writer(s): Jevin Williams
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