Lyrics:
the Moon bet you won’t even need a ride back
I got my pistol in my case I’m never side tracked
Go get the money likes its nothing else besides that
Cuz
Sprite spilling all
On my jeans it's like that
I'll be right back
Might not write back
I get side-tracked easy
Part-time sleazy
Full-time trying to make
ride
I'll listen by the door then melt away outside
I'm waiting on the corner taxi tracked, here in two
I've got four bags packed 'case we don't make it
With them gatts
All of my niggas gon' trap
On the map get your ass tracked
Got a Glock I'ma fss
Got a Glock I'ma fss
Got a Glock I'ma shoot it fast
Destination way to the top
I can’t get side tracked
This money I been gettin it a lot
No I can’t hide that
Hate how I had pulled off the lot
Been a couple months I've been back,
Taking different routes, side tracked,
But now I know where I'mma go so all you hoes stay back,
I'mma take
demons up inside of my head but that's just half the battle
All terrain, just tracked the gravel
Suitcase full, stay packed to travel
Yeah, ha, yeah, yeah
here
Yes I'm here
'Cause I tried
If you're here
Then you're here
For a while
I can't reach the sky
Without being tracked down
I can't run
suck your dick."
I said, "Hell yeah bitch, that's so ironic."
[MC Gets Side-Tracked Easily]
Yo I'm MC Gets Side-Tracked Easily
My rhymes are badass like
I can't have too much
And now I'm lost
In my one dimension
Can't get away from
My one tracked mind
How can I do without you
Being with me
Anyway you
don't act out
You ain't getting macd now
You'll get slapped round or you'll get tracked down
Don't be stupid stupid stupid, don't attack now
Just vibe
see a ghost
Cause I've been
Lost n found
Spotted and tracked down
Leaning for the answers but yet they shot down
My God
Man whatchu what from me
You
Yeah, I got side tracked, now it's my time
Uh, I can do this shit a hunnid times
Feel like Weezy F, 'cause baby, money on my mind
I love the grind, you
Through a lot
(Oh)
I've been Through a lot
I've been Through a lot
(Let's go)
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When I tracked back all my history
I began to laugh,
time
The ghost of all
The years has tracked me down
It's confession time for me
Now thinking back to a home
When you had one
Back down the road
In
shadow soon became a wife
And children plagued his latter life
Until one night he took a skinning knife
And stole into the town
And tracked, tracked
I've heard you get lots of mileage
Out of the speed of sound
It's how we tracked you down
And in the Morse code of the brake lights
In
Battlefield
The Fields Where I Died
Brave and courage
As long as ravens fly
Flags and heroes
Lay down to the ground
Cost of freedom
Death tracked us
was a time when I was young and blind
Could not see 'cause of my one tracked mind
There was a time when I was betting high
Too many things to do before
A-ma a-ma
(multi-
a-ma-sa doo-sa (2x this line)
tracked):
a-ma-sa doo-sa da
a-ma a-ma
a-ma-sa doo-sa (2x this line)
a-ma-sa doo-sa
tracked
And your mouth
These words start to gasp
And in your head
Feelings corked up and bottled
You want to be adored
[Chorus:]
You might be
You might
tracked down by constant surveillance
and there is nothing left we can do about it
Tracked down - by constant surveillance
The drones will be here any
on the mean, I'm a freestyle
Tracked on the mean, I'm a free sound
Tonight
Too sad
Not playing
Collide
Just say
Just say
And link
How fine?
Owl fly
with the devil all I wanted was to blow up
Then I got side tracked really that's my bad
Put myself through all these struggles that's why I'm mad
Lil boy
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