22 Feat. Lil Tracy歌詞

I'm 22 sitting on 22's
My ***** is yellow and my hundreds blue
My jewelry cold I might catch the flu
Too many hoes, which one do I choose
[?] We don't do 22's
Mackned, Tracy, had to do what we had to do
Money like a hungry [?] yeah it's coming through
I spy a bad ***** but I lost the roof
These ******* is thirsty I look like Fiji
She in my bed she not even sleepy
I eat good man I'm so greedy
She's so polite so I let her please me
I am on my toes, I know the ***** need me
I carry the strap so naturally it's like I'm breathing
I take baby steps with you feel like a pediatrician
You would trade your family for some recognition
I spend racks man I love to splurge (racks, racks)
Used to be broke but I put in work
I spent your rent on a t-shirt (on a t-shirt)
She is a flirt, pulling down her skirt (yeah, yeah)
You could not afford this, it's what you want
Goth boi in Givenchy
Tracy in Saint Laurent
Used to buy each meals now we get racks now
I remember scoring 10 feel like a touchdown
I'm 22 sitting on 22's (sitting on 22's)
My ***** is yellow and my hundreds blue (yeah they blue, yeah)
My jewelry cold I might catch the flu
Too many hoes, which one do I choose
[?] We don't do 22's
Mackned, Tracy, had to do what we had to do
Money like a hungry [?] yeah it's coming through
I spy a bad ***** but I lost the roof