| Bitch, I’m Lil Tracy and I’m smoking dope
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| I’m finna cop a white Mercedes to pick up my hoes
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| Last night I had a dream I was switching lanes
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| With a pretty witch in a Escalade
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| She had angel wings and diamonds on her face
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| I can’t remember but she told me her name
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| I can’t worry 'bout that 'cause now I’m on my way
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| Bitch, I’m Lil Tracy, just tryna stack up cake
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| I used to be homeless, had nowhere to stay
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| Now I’m a angel gloing up, I’m flying away
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| Aye man, Yung Bruh, Souljah Witch
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| Lil Tracy, man (Flying away)
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| This that Thraxxhouse shit (GBC shit, bro)
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| Flying away
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| Bitch, I’m Lil Tracy and I’m smoking dope
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| I’m finna cop a white Mercedes to pick up my hoes
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| Bitch, I’m Lil Tracy, shawty called up my phone
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| She said she wanna date me, but I got too many hoes
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| Dressed black and pink when I hit the scene
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| I’m a young Thraxx nigga, bitch, I’m looking clean
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| I’m Lil Tracy, bro, what you know 'bout me?
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| I’m a goth nigga and I’m kawaii
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| I know a cyber shawty, she from Hawaii
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| She wanna quit her job just to fly to me
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| I’m not tryna hate but tryna fly to me
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| Tryna act like you real, bro, stop lying please
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| I don’t care about shit anymore, bruh
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| Shout out Mackned, pour a 4 bruh
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| Got a face tat, and the hoes know
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| Told the bitch give me everything like polo
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| I’m in LA chilling with the cholos
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| I know a witch, she in love with the coco
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| Shout out Cold Hart, that’s my bro, bruh
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| When we step in the club, take a photo
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| When we step in the club, take a photo
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| Thraxx |