Songteksten

I'm telling them I ain't even going to the clubs dressed up no more I just let the promoter know: "Man's coming in a trackie" What you take this for? Clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (one) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (one) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (t-t-turnt) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit (turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit The first tracksuit it was an Umbro Why you think I fell in love with the bando? And then the tracksuit, it turned Ralph Lauren If I could go back I'd do it all again Headie hate the feds becuh' he known to them I link my clientele in my tracksuit I applied for bail in my tracksuit Until they put me in that jailhouse tracksuit Even the gyaldem love my tracksuit Only becuh' it's easy access I don't even have to undress They like the way I don't bop, I do the one step I hit the gym in my tracksuit 110 on a chest, one rep I got love for my tracksuits I could make any trackie match the 110s Clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (one) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (one) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (t-t-turnt) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit (turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit The next tracksuit was a Hugo AJ trackie, but I'm locked behind the blue door Touched road, push weight like a sumo I see n*ggas get defensive like Gattuso In my tracksuit I be representing Gun powder on it so that sh*t be sentimental The way I gotta smoke old friends, that sh*t is mental Most our beef that we got now is residential Used to chill behind the servery in my tracksuit I don't want a shirt that's Burberry, I want tracksuits I link the worker in my tracksuits Headie still bagging dirty in my tracksuit I like my shortie in a tracksuit Skin all gold, she got long hair She love a n*gga in a tracksuit But she can't get lippy on it cuh' it's Moncler Clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (one) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (one) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (t-t-turnt) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit (turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit In my tracksuit S-s-s in my tracksuit (one) It in my tracksuit -Spection in my tracksuit (one) Clap rounds in a tracksuit (one) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (t-t-turnt) Young n*gga tryna get it in my tracksuit (turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
Writer(s): Irving Ampofo Adjei, Emmanuel Chinonyerem Oparah, Abdul Kareem Eromosele Kenny Enahoro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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