| Kilo made this
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| I’m in the Bay Area
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| You know what I’m sayin'?
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| I got my nigga Beans with me
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| Uh-huh
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| It’s Philthy, nigga
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| You know what I’m sayin?
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| Real street nigga
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| I got the money, don’t snake me (I got the money, don’t snake me)
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| Make it, don’t let it make you (Make it, don’t let it make you)
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| Count it back, not be takin' (Count it back, not be takin')
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| I had to stick to the basics (I had to stick to the basics)
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| This bitch know I’m impatient (Bitch know I’m impatient)
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| Can’t be havin' me waitin' (You can’t be havin' me waitin')
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| I’m twenty-five point chasin' (I'm twenty-five point chasin')
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| Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady)
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| Woo
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| Flew that bag in, yeah, from Overseas
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| Call up DJ Drama, we need Alicia Keys
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| How this bitch know I fuck with Justin Beiber?
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| My mama like, «Boy, you fiend out on lean»
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| My ride real fast, this a need for speed
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| I put her in that drip and them off-white sneaks
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| I gotta touch that bag, gotta feed my team
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| Syrup taste better in the cream
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| Shake that ass for my little nigga, ain’t you a freak?
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| She a foreign little bitch, she a British breed
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| A hundred thousand on the rope, some shit you’ve never seen
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| I got the money, don’t snake me (I got the money, don’t snake me)
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| Make it, don’t let it make you (Make it, don’t let it make you)
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| Count it back, not be takin' (Count it back, not be takin')
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| I had to stick to the basics (I had to stick to the basics)
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| This bitch know I’m impatient (Bitch know I’m impatient)
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| Can’t be havin' me waitin' (You can’t be havin' me waitin')
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| I’m twenty-five point chasin' (I'm twenty-five point chasin')
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| Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady)
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| Uh-huh, look
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| Dog, shit, on me all blue hundreds (Chump change)
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| Still got old Franklins and new money (Money man)
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| TEC in the soda, long live Soda (Rest in peace)
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| Long live Rock, I used to move the rock (Phil)
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| Took niggas to Empire when they ain’t have a buzz (I remember)
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| Put niggas on the stage when they ain’t know who they was (Oh, is that right?)
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| Rest in peace Icewood, it’s ice in my 'woods (Swear to God)
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| Last time I checked, broke bitch, life’s good (Phil)
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| I think I’m goin' Platinum for my b-day (Bust down)
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| I think I sipped a pint the last three days (Syrup)
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| People goin' bust down crazy, bitch, aw, shit (Aw, shit)
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| The broke niggas must have fell off a tall cliff
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| I got the money, don’t snake me (I got the money, don’t snake me)
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| Make it, don’t let it make you (Make it, don’t let it make you)
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| Count it back, not be takin' (Count it back, not be takin')
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| I had to stick to the basics (I had to stick to the basics)
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| This bitch know I’m impatient (Bitch know I’m impatient)
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| Can’t be havin' me waitin' (You can’t be havin' me waitin')
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| I’m twenty-five point chasin' (I'm twenty-five point chasin')
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| Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady)
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| Man, grab a pen for Tracy (Man, grab a pen for Tracy)
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| Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady)
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| Y’all can’t be havin' me waitin', I 'rought the Glock, I’m impatient
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| I swear this rap shit done saved me (Boy)
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| Boy, ayy look
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| I ain’t seen no nigga that can cook like Beans (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
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| I’ll take a bitch to school like mares big B (Big B)
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| But I’ma tell you right now there ain’t no testin' me (Boy, ain’t no testin' me)
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| And if he tryna sell me that, I need the tester, please (I need the tester,
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| please)
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| I got the money, don’t snake me, my dope came from the eighties
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| My bitch smooth, she ain’t basic, I had to stick to the basics (Whew)
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| The money know I’m impatient (Boy), it can’t be havin' me waitin'
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| (Whew)
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| I got the money, don’t snake me (I got the money, don’t snake me)
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| Make it, don’t let it make you (Make it, don’t let it make you)
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| Count it back, not be takin' (Count it back, not be takin')
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| I had to stick to the basics (I had to stick to the basics)
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| This bitch know I’m impatient (Bitch know I’m impatient)
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| Can’t be havin' me waitin' (You can’t be havin' me waitin')
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| I’m twenty-five point chasin' (I'm twenty-five point chasin')
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| Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tracy McGrady, artist - Philthy Rich. Album song Fake Love, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп