Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy & Lil Keed
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy & marvy ayy
Lil Tracy & Chief Keef
Lil Tracy & Cold Hart
Lil Tracy & Yung Bans
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy & Lil Candy Paint
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy & LUCKI
Lil Tracy & Juviee 2e’s
Lil Tracy & Pi’erre Bourne
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy & BUKU BANDZ
Lil Tracy
[Intro]
(Ginseng)
(Shout out Ginseng, you know how we fuckin' comin')
[Chorus]
Why the fuck you still poppin' them Xans?
She poppin' that pussy, I'm poppin' some bands (I'm poppin' some bands)
I got that girl in a trance
Freaky lil' bitch suck my dick through the pants
By the way, yeah, these bitches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' niggas should fear me (Should fear me)
By the way, yeah, these bitches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' niggas should fear me (Let's go, let's go)
By the way, I got all type of hoes (By the way)
By the way, I got all type of flows (By the way)
Fucking this bitch, yeah, I'm takin' her soul
I can't move my wrist, swear to God, it's too froze (Brr)
Fuck with my niggas, they breakin' your bones
We not fam 'cause my name in your phone
You was not with me when I was alone
By the way, did this shit on my own
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, let's go
[Verse]
I can't get a job, I got tats on my face
I used to be broke like a motherfuckin' vase
My white bitch a Barbie, that booty is fake
I'm hot like the sun, that's why they throwin' shade
Dasani water right on my neck
I'm in the flyin' saucer countin' racks
I'm with your daughter, she throwin' it back
I work harder than you, boy, that's why I got racks
On the way to the bank and you know that I'm laughin'
Get the fuck out my face, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
I got tats on my face, she got tats on her ass
Fuck first base, I'ma hit from the back
I feel like J $tash, all I do is relax
I'm ballin' too hard, nigga, go check the stats
By the way, all my diamonds real (All my diamonds real), yeah
Rest in peace my jeweler, that shit give me chills (That shit give me chills)
Watch your back 'round these fuck niggas 'cause they get you killed
And you still poppin' them Xans, you deserve to be killed (You deserve to be killed)
[Chorus]
Why the fuck you still poppin' them Xans?
She poppin' that pussy, I'm poppin' some bands (I'm poppin' some bands), huh
I got that girl in a trance
Freaky lil' bitch suck my dick through the pants
By the way, yeah, these bitches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' niggas should fear me (Should fear me)
By the way, yeah, these bitches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' niggas should fear me (Let's go, let's go)
By the way, I got all type of hoes (By the way)
By the way, I got all type of flows
I'm fucking this bitch, yeah, I'm takin' her soul
I can't move my wrist, swear to God, it's too froze (Brr)
Fuck with my niggas, they breakin' your bones
We not fam 'cause my name in your phone
You was not with me when I was alone
By the way, did this shit on my own, yeah, yeah
BTW was written by MoneyEvery & Gibbo & Lil Tracy & Ginseng & Nagra.
BTW was produced by MoneyEvery & Nagra & Ginseng.