Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
I aint talking religion, baby, but Im a God
Louboutins on my feet, but I aint got no job
I got hoes on me, call me Lil Tracy Minaj
Call Lil Tracy up like we finna get to this guap
Skrrt-skrrt down the block, baby, I cant stop
Drivin fast, gettin top, watchin for the cops
Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we hot
Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we rock
Your mama tell me that Im pretty, I get that a lot
He be actin like he real, but its just a mirage
She asked me if I wanna die, all I said was Yah
Yah, all I said was yah
Now she all up on my dick when the music drop
Hit the mall, fill my pockets up and then I shop
And I need a fat stack, I cant fuck with knots
Bitches run around the lobby, sleepin at the top
Back in the day, me and SKWAB, we would jugg and rob
Now we pull up to the mall, we look and we cop
Now they treat me like a star, I act like Im not
Wanna give me a massage in my new garage