Tracksuit Love (Aitch & Unknown T Remix)

[Intro: Kenny Allstar & Headie One]
Huh, I'm tellin 'em
I still step in any city, in any trackie
With my brother Aitch, and Unknown T
(Nastylgia)
K-K-Kenny Allstar
Cla-cla-clap rounds in my- tra-tra-tra-tra-tracksuit

[Chorus: Headie One]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One)
I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

[Verse 1: Aitch]
Yo, I got love for my trackie and I mean it
You know I had to strap a verse and slap it on the remix (Mm-mm)
Honestly, you never really see me on the jeans ting
Fuck it, if I can't wear a trackie then I'm leaving (Skrr)
Fresh to death, from my head to creps
You best step, 'cause your gyal'll get extra wet (Yes)
Disrespect, you're tryna test the best
I whip my tracksuit off, before I sex your ex
Oi, Kenny, you know I'm Shelly on set
Come through movin' like I'm Headie, buss a one step
I'll be honest, pretty lady got me on edge
Givin' sloppy toppy, now the trackie I got on's wet (Woo)
Hella swaggy, this ain't nothing too baggy
I'm just comfy on the M1, cruising back to Manny
Sexy señorita fell in love with a scally
I'm five years younger and she callin' me "papi"

[Chorus: Headie One & Kenny Allstar]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One)
I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
Ay, Unknown, you ready for this one?

[Verse 2: Unknown T & Kenny Allstar]
Yo Kenny, let's sip a likkle Henny
'Cah any time we walk inside the show we keep it shelly
Call you bitch, she feelin' my tekkie
Tracksuit love, now she grippin' on my semi
Rockin' Palm Angel with my Czech Brown
Fresher than you, that's Chanel on my neck (Light work)
AJ fresh out the bag, so I flex
Drip, or drown B, girls love the way I dress
I ain't gotta stunt, or flash in bait bling
More time it's a Adidas ting (Three stripes)
The drop's hot, Moncler
Bottoms don't swing
And my Hugo Boss, got me feelin' like the King
I remember when I loved Ralph Lauren as a Pitney
Now I'm out, and selling shows in Givenchy (Drippin')
You was in a trackie tryna lips G
I was in a black trackie tryna flip P
Ay, enough, enough, enough, enough

[Chorus: Headie One]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One)
I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

[Outro: Headie One]
In my tracksuit
S-s-s in my tracksuit (One)
It in my tracksuit
-spection in my tracksuit (One)
Clap rounds in a tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt)
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit