Trackhawk
This italian belt cost a gleek nigga
Yea, these ain't cheap nigga (hell naw)
When it's time is you gone ride or you gone leave niggas (it's getting real)
At 90 its gettin dry free the reaps nigga (free the reaper)
I put my pride to tha side when I needed niggas
I didn't think we'd hit a grip I had to see it nigga
Bad bitch stuck up so conceited nigga
Trackhawk that's an SRT jeep nigga!
I laced up when its time I'm a spartan nigga
From peruvian fish scales by the carton wit us
Hit my migo for the lick tryna bargain wit us
I play hard I'm top 5 real starter nigga
Had to move, had to shake I had to find a way
Free white boy that nigga smokes about a pound a day
300 blackout and we brought another drake slide apple maps red pin we just found a play
Violence spread from my influence (influenza) its highly contagious
I'm jus tryna flood my chest piece I feel like an oasis
Her eyes wide a dinner plate and she like my intentions
I fear myself I'm by the riverbank tryna fight my reflections
Step wrong, make this nigga step into the heaven gates
My truest self I had to find solutions and I led the way
The devil got my mind I feel intrusive when I set a play
He tried to pull the move then tried a truce this nigga's hella fake
She got bitches I got bitches, baby go and get yo lick back
Christian Loubiton and Burberry u see mismatch
Emergency we jus pulled a 911 dispatch
I Left it in the streets and didn't find not one diss track
This italian belt cost a gleek nigga
Yea these ain't cheap nigga (hell naw)
When it's time will u ride or u leave niggas (it's getting real)
At 90 its gettin dry free the reaps nigga (free the reaper)
I put my pride to tha side when I needed niggas
I didn't think we'd hit a grip I had to see it nigga
Bad bitch stuck up so conceited nigga
Trackhawk that's an SRT jeep nigga
Cross over watch for Lij, it's hard to contain him
Quavo tryna bargain I won't trip cus its hard to replace him
There's little margin I can't slip and i can't be impatient
Hit my target on the skit I need standing ovation
This american made jeep it says srt
I'm hella weak these niggas trippin' cant step on me
That's because I move tactical
Wiggle, the way I jump out on the (kiss) masterful
Yea, these ain't cheap nigga (hell naw)
When it's time is you gone ride or you gone leave niggas (it's getting real)
At 90 its gettin dry free the reaps nigga (free the reaper)
I put my pride to tha side when I needed niggas
I didn't think we'd hit a grip I had to see it nigga
Bad bitch stuck up so conceited nigga
Trackhawk that's an SRT jeep nigga!
I laced up when its time I'm a spartan nigga
From peruvian fish scales by the carton wit us
Hit my migo for the lick tryna bargain wit us
I play hard I'm top 5 real starter nigga
Had to move, had to shake I had to find a way
Free white boy that nigga smokes about a pound a day
300 blackout and we brought another drake slide apple maps red pin we just found a play
Violence spread from my influence (influenza) its highly contagious
I'm jus tryna flood my chest piece I feel like an oasis
Her eyes wide a dinner plate and she like my intentions
I fear myself I'm by the riverbank tryna fight my reflections
Step wrong, make this nigga step into the heaven gates
My truest self I had to find solutions and I led the way
The devil got my mind I feel intrusive when I set a play
He tried to pull the move then tried a truce this nigga's hella fake
She got bitches I got bitches, baby go and get yo lick back
Christian Loubiton and Burberry u see mismatch
Emergency we jus pulled a 911 dispatch
I Left it in the streets and didn't find not one diss track
This italian belt cost a gleek nigga
Yea these ain't cheap nigga (hell naw)
When it's time will u ride or u leave niggas (it's getting real)
At 90 its gettin dry free the reaps nigga (free the reaper)
I put my pride to tha side when I needed niggas
I didn't think we'd hit a grip I had to see it nigga
Bad bitch stuck up so conceited nigga
Trackhawk that's an SRT jeep nigga
Cross over watch for Lij, it's hard to contain him
Quavo tryna bargain I won't trip cus its hard to replace him
There's little margin I can't slip and i can't be impatient
Hit my target on the skit I need standing ovation
This american made jeep it says srt
I'm hella weak these niggas trippin' cant step on me
That's because I move tactical
Wiggle, the way I jump out on the (kiss) masterful
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Writer(s): Elijah Payne
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