Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
I got the game in my pocket
I carry around like the cards in my wallet
I’m fluently dropping
Consistently poppin
I’m making up shit
You can't think about toppin
The head of my team
So she give up the top
And I would if I could
But I swear I can’t stop
I married this shit
So I’m burying shit
Feel my fury n shit
Bryan Fury the fist
You can check in to this tekken
These words be a weapon
His ward be a blessing
This life filled with lessons
I gave up on stressing
Might do some dirt
But I clean up my mess and
Don’t put it on you
I handle my own
Cuz that’s what men do
Stand on my square
When you livin righteous
Got haters got biters
Got workers got riders
Got snakes and got spiders
Got lions and tigers and bears
I’m in the jungle
I don’t have a care
I keep it coo
And I take it there
This life taught me balance
Homie it’s fair
Kids at the park
Only time you nigguhs slide
Pull up to the house
Like I just got off work
Bitch we still throw hands
But all these guns work
So say what you mean
And speak from yo heart
Looks are deceiving
We really some sharks
I see pass the bull
And I tear it apart
Further my vision
I don’t care bout a chart
I care bout these dollars
Care bout community
All these fake nigguhs talking unity
Hope you know it’s really you and me
Can’t do for yourself
Then you might be a failure
My live is abundant
My blessings are tailored
I’m drowning is cycles
My chances are favored
I’m trying my best
My faith never waiver
Don’t place in a savior
My strength come from maker
Grateful and thankful
The small things get savored
Attract I don’t chase
How different your taste
When you lead with your morals
And trust with your face
Be an example
In face of the ample distractions
Don’t do what I gotta for your satisfaction
I’m rollin up back while we count up the backend
Its not meaning shit
Cuz I gotta go back in
Like it never happen
Musically trapped in
Musically tapped in
Gotcha feet tappin
I don’t wear no cape and I don’t do no cappin
I’m brutally honest
Shoutout to Karlie Hustle
It might get you chipped
If I’m feeling ruffled
I’m tryna lay with a bag
I got support like yo back
I’m tryna double a stack
To borrow was wack
I’m tryna sit in a Ac
Fuck spinning a block
I wan spend me some racks
Buy me a block
And keep that shit black
We fueling the culture
It’s the platform we lack
Build with your own
You’ll see different
When you really grown
You’ll be different
Bullshit may be distant
When plans involve that cheese instant
Change of personality
We don’t let these fees
Dictate inner energy
If you were praying for my shade
I’m praying you at peace
It be nothin when I’m at reach
Just mumbles behind me
Don’t fumble bitch I breach
Defenses like I’m Beast
Mode honor code
And behead who can’t keep
Respect of loyalty
Protect from foiling
Ascension to royalty
Got king in my genes
And wings in my back
Getting money while I’m growing
Now what type of shit is that
That’s that real
That’s that peace shit
Certified G shit
I’m mean yea that shit Gangsta
But I’m meant G-o-d shit
I’m on some me shit
Always on some We shit
Still support some nigguhs
Even though we not speaking
Nah I ain’t reaching
Not capping never preaching
Some things are bigger than you
But they gone tell you that’s a weakness