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TracyDeuce - Final Day Lyrics



TracyDeuce - Final Day Lyrics
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Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today
I'm tryn f*ck your bitch onna yacht
My sniper he shooting he got the long shot
EverythingBAD we done went through a lot
I'm bouta give up and they telling me not
Nigga I'm self made
Jackpot right on the 808
I got a meeting with money today
Gotta go early I cannot be late
My bitch a ten just like a perc
She popping that pussy you know Imma merc
Banging her out gotta give her that work
Shwagg nigga I'm selling my merch
Stop hating we all go getters that's what it mean
I'm putting it right on a shirt
You losing bitch imma winner
And you a hater you a broke nigga alert
Your bitch silent, head game violent
I'm plucking the strings on her thong like a violin
Hearing sirens, while she riding
She telling me that she want me to cum again
My bitch she phat like a pumpkin
And she don't gotta suck her stomach in
Gas bag gas it's coming in
Smoke it you looking like Jeremy Lin
Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today
Bandz I ran it up again
Zero I will never touch again
I'm an alien I'm from another land
Got the green like Flying Dutchman
Break the money machine bitch
I buy da casino with ease bitch
Shwagg walk on the scene bitch
Can't catch up you wheezing
Ice on me bitch Imma walking cooler
My hunnits they blue like Cell jr.
You got the balance but mine newer
You talk to feds like Little Stewart
I'm f*cking your college girl breaking her bed
It's hitting her wall that's the board of the head
Dropped out of school f*ck the board of the Ed
Deuce gotta make him some money instead
I got a bad one, went to Damatha
Her name Samantha, neck fantastic
I got another bitch, she went to Tec
She a good girl had to bag her
And I suggested this, we come together
And they said let's make a sandwich
One of 'em riding dick
The other one twerk on her face man she steady be dancing (Deuce Baby)
Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today (Huh)
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Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today
I'm tryn f*ck your bitch onna yacht
My sniper he shooting he got the long shot
EverythingBAD we done went through a lot
I'm bouta give up and they telling me not
Nigga I'm self made
Jackpot right on the 808
I got a meeting with money today
Gotta go early I cannot be late
My bitch a ten just like a perc
She popping that pussy you know Imma merc
Banging her out gotta give her that work
Shwagg nigga I'm selling my merch
Stop hating we all go getters that's what it mean
I'm putting it right on a shirt
You losing bitch imma winner
And you a hater you a broke nigga alert
Your bitch silent, head game violent
I'm plucking the strings on her thong like a violin
Hearing sirens, while she riding
She telling me that she want me to cum again
My bitch she phat like a pumpkin
And she don't gotta suck her stomach in
Gas bag gas it's coming in
Smoke it you looking like Jeremy Lin
Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today
Bandz I ran it up again
Zero I will never touch again
I'm an alien I'm from another land
Got the green like Flying Dutchman
Break the money machine bitch
I buy da casino with ease bitch
Shwagg walk on the scene bitch
Can't catch up you wheezing
Ice on me bitch Imma walking cooler
My hunnits they blue like Cell jr.
You got the balance but mine newer
You talk to feds like Little Stewart
I'm f*cking your college girl breaking her bed
It's hitting her wall that's the board of the head
Dropped out of school f*ck the board of the Ed
Deuce gotta make him some money instead
I got a bad one, went to Damatha
Her name Samantha, neck fantastic
I got another bitch, she went to Tec
She a good girl had to bag her
And I suggested this, we come together
And they said let's make a sandwich
One of 'em riding dick
The other one twerk on her face man she steady be dancing (Deuce Baby)
Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
Stand tall but your money look shorter
Flipping them pounds like quarters
I'm winning they hate it, it's torture
I'm staying out the way
F*ck nigga tried to take my life today
Lul bitch it's not okay
Yesterday could've been the final day
I'm tryn go to Cali today
Flying first class my flight delayed
Deuce Baby trynna escape
No support they want me to fail today (Huh)
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Length: 3:30
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