"TracHawk" lyrics
(Haha, Dope Man)
Woah
In this- (Ouu, I'm too-)
Why
New coupe, cost two hundred
Hundred bowls, hangin' from it
Walk around in Gucci socks, shits they cost me 'bout ten hunnid
I paid them niggas good money, you won't see 'em when they comin' (Uh, yeah, I'm so-)
I'm so rich, I just spent ten thousand on a fit
'Member when I hit the bowl man, with all counterfeit
Brought twenty phones home, my momma like, "What is this?"
Told my momma, mind her business, this is what gon' pay the rent
I just Rolling Loud riding in a 56-
0, I just caught ten exotic bowls
Ridin' wit' somethin' in my car that could send a nigga home
Hold that chopper by the wood, it's gon' jump when it go
It's just somethin' bout you nigga, that's just telling me you broke
I never seen you with ten thousand, I got 10k in clothes
My neighbor got that new 'vette, I might steal it when he gone
Fifty choppers in my house, I can put a army on
Hunnid pints in my house, I ain't never leaving home
Just made another 80k, and I still feel broke
I can look at you and tell, that you finished, and it's over
Hit a nigga ten times, heat 'eem up like a toaster
Yo' bitch wanna fuck bad, but she ain't never coming over
I got a section in my closet, with just Off White clothing
I just bought a TrackHawk, 'cause I wanted to hear the motor
I pour a pint now and have drank left over
Woah
In this- (Ouu, I'm too-)
Why
New coupe, cost two hundred
Hundred bowls, hangin' from it
Walk around in Gucci socks, shits they cost me 'bout ten hunnid
I paid them niggas good money, you won't see 'em when they comin' (Uh, yeah, I'm so-)
I'm so rich, I just spent ten thousand on a fit
'Member when I hit the bowl man, with all counterfeit
Brought twenty phones home, my momma like, "What is this?"
Told my momma, mind her business, this is what gon' pay the rent
I just Rolling Loud riding in a 56-
0, I just caught ten exotic bowls
Ridin' wit' somethin' in my car that could send a nigga home
Hold that chopper by the wood, it's gon' jump when it go
It's just somethin' bout you nigga, that's just telling me you broke
I never seen you with ten thousand, I got 10k in clothes
My neighbor got that new 'vette, I might steal it when he gone
Fifty choppers in my house, I can put a army on
Hunnid pints in my house, I ain't never leaving home
Just made another 80k, and I still feel broke
I can look at you and tell, that you finished, and it's over
Hit a nigga ten times, heat 'eem up like a toaster
Yo' bitch wanna fuck bad, but she ain't never coming over
I got a section in my closet, with just Off White clothing
I just bought a TrackHawk, 'cause I wanted to hear the motor
I pour a pint now and have drank left over
