Letras
(Twysted Genius, baby)
It's called stampede
It's called elephant flow
Yeah, it's called, yeah
One chain hit like eight Cubans
Told that bitch it's bigger than the music
Still get 'em in and get it gone
How it cost more without the stones
Slide down ya block like we drifting (slide)
Tryna catch a pussy nigga slippin' (slide)
Tracy keep a bad bitch with him (yeah)
But I just got some head from a midget (ooh)
Feed the team, nigga, scrape the plate (scrape)
On a yacht bouncing off the waves (bounce)
Nigga, what's a Kendrick to a Drac'? (what?)
Overkill 'em, shoot 'em at his wake
I don't beef, I wagyu the steak
Mute money, they ain't got nothin' to say (shh)
Slang fire, hit him in his face (bang)
Gotta get these niggas out the way (gone)
'Bout that paper, yeah, nigga do somethin' (Tracy)
Cameraman with me'll shoot somethin' (Tracy)
Every nigga 'round me popped a pistol (pop)
When they pop 'em, they don't know who done it (who)
Bought it 'cause it hold value
Bought two, like a pair of shoes
Big yacht, nigga, no Karrahbooo
Straight shots, I 'on't need a alley hoop (nope)
These niggas really don't be hot
I'm boiling water sitting in a teapot (pot)
On time, time don't stop
Roley, Audemars, hard to pick a watch
Going up, I took the steps, nigga
I built a empire and left niggas (gone)
I 'on't know where these niggas came from (where)
God, take 'em back, should've kept niggas (kept)
She bought a body, now she on one
Bitch, I'm big Tracy, you're the wrong one
She fucking on me but she got a man
She told that nigga I'm the homeboy (Tracy)
Calibrate ya pimping, we ain't glitching
No sex drive, I'm money driven (yeah)
How it came in is how you get it
Nigga, when the last time I used a motherfuckin' digit? (Don't you dare)
Yeah, y'all niggas be remixin' this shit, runnin' out the clientele
See, how it come in is how I give it to you, nigga
Last nigga came to me complained about how you did it
Y'know what I'm sayin', get with it, now he stuck with me forever
You ran 'em out, you tried to stretch it different
Stretch it for the lil' bit-ass few thousand
Now you done ran out the clientele, nigga
Now they fuckin' with me and we locked in
And I'm givin' 'em extra and they comin' back with more every time
See, y'all niggas gotta learn how to, how, how to, how
How to get the long dime not the quick penny, nigga, yeah