Yeah
You know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
Had a hoe like Jada Pink I bet you she won't walk on me (I bet)
Niggas that I grew up with they steady keep on talkin' on me (on God)
And it's all bout' a hoe that they want, if you want you can have her
But you gotta pay that fee
Drippy la nigga I promise I'm fly like Aladdin
None of my clothes be cheap
Strategic with money
I'm calling the plays like it's Madden
And I am running the team
Aye bro hand me the mic you already know that I'm spazz and
Listen to what ima speak
I keep my head up like a G
The life that I live, I swear that this not for the weak
I'm seeing these niggas be cheap
Go get you a bag
How the f*ck in high school did you peak?
Get mad then turn to a beast
I'm getting the packs in west take them to the east
I'm eating this shit like a feast, I really be wildin
Lil scrap like a dog off the leash
And no you cannot get a piece
I really hate niggas be tryna come over and leach
Nigga hold your own, stand up on your feet
If you can't stand on feet then just take you a seat
Walk in the building
My feet is too trimmy you already know that it's Balanci the feet
Steady be smoking the weed, but it's a good thing that young nigga ain't pouring up lean
And off of the top it's a beam, hit em three times now a young nigga really got blood on his jeans
Amiri's ain't cheap
But I hit a stain
Now a young nigga be walking to clean
Yeah, yeah I be walking to clean
Like what the f*ck, everything not what it seems
I go out in public don't wanna be seen
I got tracks on my feet, why you boys wearing Shein
4FE what I bleed
Misdirect hit your spline
If I shot at your bitch then I'm betting it's green
Look at my neck it bling
From the bottom to top with this music shit I'm finna break in the scene
I gotta keep going don't want them to catch up
If we come take the lead you won't catch us
I been tryna get closer with God, so all you f*ck niggas best gon head and bless up (hallelujah)
I be chilling, I'm out of the way, but don't force my hand cause I bet you get wet up
4FE like the avengers, we coming from multiple angles and
(Frttaah) Chest up, bitch
And you know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
4FEmusic - Track Team (feat. tayizian & Scrap) Lyrics
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English
Yeah
You know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
Had a hoe like Jada Pink I bet you she won't walk on me (I bet)
Niggas that I grew up with they steady keep on talkin' on me (on God)
And it's all bout' a hoe that they want, if you want you can have her
But you gotta pay that fee
Drippy la nigga I promise I'm fly like Aladdin
None of my clothes be cheap
Strategic with money
I'm calling the plays like it's Madden
And I am running the team
Aye bro hand me the mic you already know that I'm spazz and
Listen to what ima speak
I keep my head up like a G
The life that I live, I swear that this not for the weak
I'm seeing these niggas be cheap
Go get you a bag
How the f*ck in high school did you peak?
Get mad then turn to a beast
I'm getting the packs in west take them to the east
I'm eating this shit like a feast, I really be wildin
Lil scrap like a dog off the leash
And no you cannot get a piece
I really hate niggas be tryna come over and leach
Nigga hold your own, stand up on your feet
If you can't stand on feet then just take you a seat
Walk in the building
My feet is too trimmy you already know that it's Balanci the feet
Steady be smoking the weed, but it's a good thing that young nigga ain't pouring up lean
And off of the top it's a beam, hit em three times now a young nigga really got blood on his jeans
Amiri's ain't cheap
But I hit a stain
Now a young nigga be walking to clean
Yeah, yeah I be walking to clean
Like what the f*ck, everything not what it seems
I go out in public don't wanna be seen
I got tracks on my feet, why you boys wearing Shein
4FE what I bleed
Misdirect hit your spline
If I shot at your bitch then I'm betting it's green
Look at my neck it bling
From the bottom to top with this music shit I'm finna break in the scene
I gotta keep going don't want them to catch up
If we come take the lead you won't catch us
I been tryna get closer with God, so all you f*ck niggas best gon head and bless up (hallelujah)
I be chilling, I'm out of the way, but don't force my hand cause I bet you get wet up
4FE like the avengers, we coming from multiple angles and
(Frttaah) Chest up, bitch
And you know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
You know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
Had a hoe like Jada Pink I bet you she won't walk on me (I bet)
Niggas that I grew up with they steady keep on talkin' on me (on God)
And it's all bout' a hoe that they want, if you want you can have her
But you gotta pay that fee
Drippy la nigga I promise I'm fly like Aladdin
None of my clothes be cheap
Strategic with money
I'm calling the plays like it's Madden
And I am running the team
Aye bro hand me the mic you already know that I'm spazz and
Listen to what ima speak
I keep my head up like a G
The life that I live, I swear that this not for the weak
I'm seeing these niggas be cheap
Go get you a bag
How the f*ck in high school did you peak?
Get mad then turn to a beast
I'm getting the packs in west take them to the east
I'm eating this shit like a feast, I really be wildin
Lil scrap like a dog off the leash
And no you cannot get a piece
I really hate niggas be tryna come over and leach
Nigga hold your own, stand up on your feet
If you can't stand on feet then just take you a seat
Walk in the building
My feet is too trimmy you already know that it's Balanci the feet
Steady be smoking the weed, but it's a good thing that young nigga ain't pouring up lean
And off of the top it's a beam, hit em three times now a young nigga really got blood on his jeans
Amiri's ain't cheap
But I hit a stain
Now a young nigga be walking to clean
Yeah, yeah I be walking to clean
Like what the f*ck, everything not what it seems
I go out in public don't wanna be seen
I got tracks on my feet, why you boys wearing Shein
4FE what I bleed
Misdirect hit your spline
If I shot at your bitch then I'm betting it's green
Look at my neck it bling
From the bottom to top with this music shit I'm finna break in the scene
I gotta keep going don't want them to catch up
If we come take the lead you won't catch us
I been tryna get closer with God, so all you f*ck niggas best gon head and bless up (hallelujah)
I be chilling, I'm out of the way, but don't force my hand cause I bet you get wet up
4FE like the avengers, we coming from multiple angles and
(Frttaah) Chest up, bitch
And you know how we get it, boy
We the track team
Walk with a whole lot of racks in the bank
We the litest, boy
Look at my members, we puttin' it on
To keep it real we the realest, boy
Yes, I'm still rockin' Comme Des Garcons
Serenede jeans be the fittest, boy
'Member times when I ain't have shit, feel like Kid Laroi
I like all my bitches ratchet, I bought em' all a toy (hoe)
Boy quit all that f*ckin' actin, you gon' disappoint
I'm not Will Smith, never have been, That's a different story
Writer: Da’Vonte Channel, Mercquan Fields
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid