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8k - Tracksuit Lyrics



8k - Tracksuit Lyrics
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Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
I might cop some Prada joggers
Just to go and flex (woo)
I might pull ya daughter
Take her home and leave her wet
(Splash)
Caution when I step, say I'm a dog
Then get the vet (rrr)
I'm untouchable, it's crazy
They like how is he the best (huh)
Running for the bag, gotta go real fast
I cannot get no sleep
Did it on my own got sold out shows
Balenci on my feet
Wrist on cold my neck on froze
The beat is on deceased (dead)
Bought it all cash no rentals
No I cannot do no lease
If you want it, make it happen (yea yea)
Not with the talking cause my life about that action
But if you talking
Just be preaching what you practice
Said it backwards for you niggas that's relapsing
(Ha)
It's a cold game, yea it's snowing
We brought the arctic to the 8 now we frozen
(Ice)
Don't be coming around acting like you know us
I might fish tail the lot doing donuts
(Skrt skrtt)
Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
Vicky geared down tracksuit
Running bout to pass you
Got ya bitch in the bathroom
Sucking like a vacuum
She running with the 8
Blowing smoke like a vape
After I bust on her ass
Like Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
And I'm counting them 20's and 50's
Keeping them Benjamins with me
Got a fine ass athletic chick
And she like to get physical with me
Last time I tried to love a bitch
She took the love and then she dipped
That's why before I love a bitch
Man she gotta kiss the tip
Now you gotta row the boat
(Dead weight sink ships nigga)
I'm drippin' from head to toe
(I'm a walking snowglobe nigga)
And ya baby mama next to me
Drinking Hennessy, undressing me
And she blessing me (Vic)
Run it up, run up I got me a check
Yea, yea
Got real stripes yours on your pants
I don't cop shit but niggas be saying I flex
Balling all day I don't need no rest (no cap)
I remember trapping O's
Now this weight be breaking my back
Say I'm living fast so I'm gonna
Get a car to match
My bro throw it up (uh huh)
I just drop it in the bag (uh huh)
Dreco making plays y'all niggas talking just cap
(Ha)
I don't talk no more (shh), you just hear this and that
That's how I know who is a rat
Niggas in they feelings cross me ain't no coming back
Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
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Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
I might cop some Prada joggers
Just to go and flex (woo)
I might pull ya daughter
Take her home and leave her wet
(Splash)
Caution when I step, say I'm a dog
Then get the vet (rrr)
I'm untouchable, it's crazy
They like how is he the best (huh)
Running for the bag, gotta go real fast
I cannot get no sleep
Did it on my own got sold out shows
Balenci on my feet
Wrist on cold my neck on froze
The beat is on deceased (dead)
Bought it all cash no rentals
No I cannot do no lease
If you want it, make it happen (yea yea)
Not with the talking cause my life about that action
But if you talking
Just be preaching what you practice
Said it backwards for you niggas that's relapsing
(Ha)
It's a cold game, yea it's snowing
We brought the arctic to the 8 now we frozen
(Ice)
Don't be coming around acting like you know us
I might fish tail the lot doing donuts
(Skrt skrtt)
Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
Vicky geared down tracksuit
Running bout to pass you
Got ya bitch in the bathroom
Sucking like a vacuum
She running with the 8
Blowing smoke like a vape
After I bust on her ass
Like Jimmy Neutron gotta blast
And I'm counting them 20's and 50's
Keeping them Benjamins with me
Got a fine ass athletic chick
And she like to get physical with me
Last time I tried to love a bitch
She took the love and then she dipped
That's why before I love a bitch
Man she gotta kiss the tip
Now you gotta row the boat
(Dead weight sink ships nigga)
I'm drippin' from head to toe
(I'm a walking snowglobe nigga)
And ya baby mama next to me
Drinking Hennessy, undressing me
And she blessing me (Vic)
Run it up, run up I got me a check
Yea, yea
Got real stripes yours on your pants
I don't cop shit but niggas be saying I flex
Balling all day I don't need no rest (no cap)
I remember trapping O's
Now this weight be breaking my back
Say I'm living fast so I'm gonna
Get a car to match
My bro throw it up (uh huh)
I just drop it in the bag (uh huh)
Dreco making plays y'all niggas talking just cap
(Ha)
I don't talk no more (shh), you just hear this and that
That's how I know who is a rat
Niggas in they feelings cross me ain't no coming back
Woke up with a pack (pack pack)
On my lap
I'mma get the sack (it's gone)
Watch my back
40 yard dash (zoom), for the cash
We been living fast, have a blast
Tracksuit, see the stripes when I blast you
At you (achoo)
Be my type, I might smash you
Bad move, don't be touching on my vacuum
(Seal)
Baboons (ahh)
Got gorillas out in Cancun
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Writer: alex moss, Andre Moss, D'Chaz Moss, Wendell Dean
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Written by: alex moss, Andre Moss, D'Chaz Moss, Wendell Dean

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