TrackMeet (feat. ZaeTheApe)

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I step on these beats like a track meet, Life got bumps in the road like sum acne
Hunnid for the feature, nigga don’t ask me, You niggas so broke man I swear it’s embarrassing
My money go round like a carousel, You broke and you bummy nigga what the hell
Ain’t stunting these bitches, No never cared, He mad cuz his bitch be playin in my hair
Applyin that pressure we gone take it there, No lying expensive fabric when I step
We fly yeah all my niggas fresh to death, The way that he shoot you though his pops was Steph
These niggas do not want trouble they mean clef, I ain’t doing her right, I pass her to left
She dropping the top, you smell me on her breath, Just to get to the top man I had to invest
She can’t get enough of me, she know I ain’t like the rest
I Love Bk
Im tryna f*ck lil baby no we is not kids
Haha Okay Bk
Don’t do the kissing telling baby that will be the end of this shit
Nah foreal tho don’t do that kiss and telling shi that will get you cut the f*ck off
Heart break baby I leave her broke
AR 15 came with a big scope
And she only mad cuz her man real broke
And I keep me a glock ima let it blow
And we shooting we just tryna up the score
Shout out BDA yea thats little bros
And I rock BB I didn’t get honor roll
Told that bitch come suck me, I need all the throat
And this bands, they really my specialty
Don’t get caught in the way, make a casualty
Just ran off on the plug now he after me
And I told her I run like a athlete
Hellcat doing donuts, Leave the bitch get a bonus
F*ck 12 stay on us, But we running the whole damn city
I keep It real, real nitty gritty
2 bad bitches, they super pretty
I gotta get it, Moving like Diddy
I gotta ball, Shooting like Curry
40 on me an its blastin’, Play wit me we everlastin’
I just went got me a backend, the plug broke he keep taxin
We buss down the door and we break in your spot, We heard that you pussy you talk to the opps
You say that you shooting we know that you not, We don’t f*ck with you cuz you really a opp
Don’t talk to 12 we don’t f*ck with the cops, Bodys start droppin this shit getting hot (hot hot hot)
You know lil shanty this shit get real hot
I step on these beats like a track meet, Life got bumps in the road like sum acne
Hunnid for the feature, nigga don’t ask me, You niggas so broke man I swear it’s embarrassing
My money go round like a carousel, You broke and you bummy nigga what the hell
Ain’t stunting these bitches, No never cared, He mad cuz his bitch be playin in my hair
Applyin that pressure we gone take it there, No lying expensive fabric when I step
We fly yeah all my niggas fresh to death, The way that he shoot you though his pops was Steph
These niggas do not want trouble they mean clef, I ain’t doing her right, I pass her to left
She dropping the top, you smell me on her breath, Just to get to the top man I had to invest
She can’t get enough of me, she know I ain’t like the rest
I Love Bk
Im tryna f*ck lil baby no we is not kids
Haha Okay Bk
Don’t do the kissing telling baby that will be the end of this shit

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