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Tracy Lamont Morris Jr
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Tracy Lamont Morris Jr
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Talk my shii
Lemme talk my shii
Bet I do it If ever said
Crushing bones
Cuz I'm never scared
Staying hungry
Like I'm never fed
Look
I never rat
Cuz I'm never in that situation
I'm on mission causing fissions cross the fucking nation
I'm never patient but adjacent to the incubation
I can't keep em waiting
It's amazing every time I grace em
I'm new and notable
All I got is quotables
I don't do politics
But they still gone vote for dude
Pop up at a show or two
I might have a hoe or two
She just wanna slide
Get her wet as a Frank Ocean groove
Calvin Harris
Not a day off
I am not Ferris
This the shit they cherish
What they tryna make perish
Its apparent
I'm fresh as a new born out his parent
Rappers can't see me
They swearing I'm transparent
They don't connect like Bluetooth
Gotta pair it
They just say it back they birds
They all parrots
Need enough fans
For a tour from here to Paris
If Eiffel down
I would tower and still scare em
I slide down in the JEEP
My speaks blaring
All black seats to the feet's
I'm Huey P
Look
I'm the one
Not 2 or 3
Unless you put em both together
Take look at me
I guess I'm ballin like Jordan
I could be sick with the flu
I'm still scoring
I could get hit when they shoot
I'm still soaring
Aye
I'm guessing I'm built foreign
I don't mean out of this country
I'm out this world
Talking to Sumerians
Patching in my girl
She won't believe this shit
She gone say I'm playing games
I was out wit a bitch
I mean me and Mary Jane
We was out on a lift
I set her ass on fire
And went down to the strip
I want all the smoke in this bitch
In front of the no smoking sign
Smoking n shit
Like
What's appropriateness
You ever cross that line
Its an appropriate mess
Imma give em all the pressure
That's colloquial stress
They say it ain't the money
It's your testimony
But you gone meet God
If you test the money
Do you wanna get blessed
Fresh squeezed juice
But I never been pressed
Can't worry bout what they do
I'm doing my best
Family Honor Respect
I just live by the crest
Any shot I take
Is sure bypass a vest
I'm aiming for the place that
Your thoughts and dreams rest
Writer(s): Tracy Morris
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