Tony Rachet

Tracy T

Move through the streets in a Mazi I told that b**** I’m the topic I got my hand in her pocket I got my hand on a rocket Pull out that strap imma pop it I got them 30’s no roxys 30 shot hit up your body 10 4 these n*****, they copy Im riding shotgun with a shotty First I’m gon’ light my wrist Then I’m gon’ light your b**** Chanel on my feet when I step This how you walk when you rich You got that snow, throw a blitz The dummy, he went for the trick I shoot alpo if he flinch Paid in Full, no money Mitch I told them h*** imma go federal B**** you can’t tame all these animals Diamonds they flash like a camera Got me f***** your h** on the banister I hit that h** on the porch n**** just jumped off the porch I panorama the Porsche Got that flame dont get hit with the torch N***** get painted for pennies Imma go if with the glizzy I go lil A with the K I go Maybach with the semi B**** I ain’t friendly, pardon my posse We hit everything, gotta pardon my choppa I got them meds for the bread Come through this b**** like a doctor We shoot a movie, no Oscar I got that fish and no Oscar I got a b**** in a brothel She gave me her money, she proper You know imma pimp, baby Talk the fish outta shrimp, baby Banana my clip, baby Don’t make me go chimp, baby I bring that water back Throw the pack like a quarter back Get that pack if you ordered that Cause we don’t give no orders back I walk in loafers, the car got the chauffeur Bitch I’m on go, ain’t no points on the rotors I got that strap, gotta tote from the shoulder Zaytoven and Tracy T, I know you know us

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