Messy Lil Tracy

[Intro]
Ginseng
ForeignGotEm
Yeah, Tracy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Tracy)
Tracy, yeah
Let's go, let's go, let's go

[Pre-Chorus]
I can't give a fuck 'bout these niggas, they fake
Stop waitin' around to get rich and go take it
Sold out a show and that shit feel amazin'
Got a whole lot of hoes and they faces amazin'
I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as fuck, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can't get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday (Let's go)

[Chorus]
I can't die without livin' a little (I can't)
I swear, livin' life is just a riddle (A riddle)
I'm the goat, bitch, I'm so sacrificial (So sacrificial, let's go)
Man, she suck dick with no hands, make it tickle (Woo)
Oh, you broke, baby girl? I can fix you (I can fix you)
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah, huh (Okay)

[Verse]
Free Lil Messy, I'm screamin' that shit (Lil Messy)
All my diamonds, they leakin' and shit
I'm not writing, I'm thinking this shit, yeah (Okay)
I'ma fuck then I'm leavin' this bitch (Uh)
It can't get no more easy than this (It can't)
Do a show then I dip with my chips, yeah
I should run in your crib and run out with your plaque
Niggas live off of my drip, man, how crazy is that?
I ain't suckin' no dick, I ain't kissin' no ass
I'm not changin' myself, I don't care 'bout the cash
I'm a real rock star, got a whole lot of tats
Shoutout Blink-182, I might just join the band
And my shoes Amiri, these are not Vans
And my boo is a freak, she want dick in her— (Woo, let's go)
Don't jump to conclusions, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
I could get your life ruined, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
Tell my shooter to do it, lil' bitch (Okay, yeah)
I'm plannin' on suin' a bitch
Lie on my name, is you stupid lil' bitch? (Lil' bitch)
Hope you die while you snoozin', lil' bitch (Let's go)