I`m big Tracy fan but those lyrics are just... i don`t have any words, whole soundcloud rap in this song
[Intro]
Yeah-yeah
Skressin'
Yeah, yeah
Lil Tracy
[Chorus]
I'm so luxurious (Luxurious)
Them pearls on my neck got 'em furious (They mad)
Alex McQueens, got these bitches lookin' curious
But I don't want none of these hoes' bacterias, yeah
I slowed down on them drugs, now I run it up (I run it up)
Boy, my diamonds got no cuts, boy, they really bust
(They bust down)
I don't shop at Saks Fifth 'cause everybody does
Chanel pearls on my neck from 1991, bitch (1991)
[Verse]
I'm a country boy, drip came from Italy (Drip, drip)
I'm self-made, I don't depend on the industry (Oh, no)
I remember the first time I seen ten G's (Ten racks)
Now I spend 400 dollars every time I eat
I still remember how I felt when I found out Gus died
I seen his mama cry and I swear that made me cry (Hey)
They didn't give a fuck when we was sleepin' outside (Hey)
Now when I do a show, I got 'em waitin' outside (Yeah, yeah)
I had to cut some people off just like my dreads
(Just like my dreads)
I don't trust these niggas, don't trust these bitches
Don't trust the feds (I don't trust the feds)
Only thing that's promised in this life is death (Yeah)
I live life on the edge, but you know I watch my steps
Balenciaga jacket, don't spill shit on me (Don't spill shit on me)
Can't play no games like I got a fuckin' injury (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, and I got soldiers with artillery (Rrrah!)
Don't play around, like a chain, get bust down