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track still - 100k track lyrics

[intro: king von]
like motherf*cker tweak on me or tryna tweak with me
and then folksnem turn ’em to ‘woods and sh*t
and folksnem get in they ass
100k, remain solid
(chase the money, chase the money)

[chorus: boss top]
i been chasing guap, you been rolling off the x pills
i been f*cking thots, you been tryna give ’em neck still
foenem blowing glocks, they put switches on the back still
popping out the cadillac just to show you how this mac feel
i ain’t talking balenciagas when i say we rock with track still
wide body, ‘cat smoke coming from the back wheel
i ain’t talking about drink no lean when i say you need your cap peeled
i’ma chase the money, all thеse n*ggas gon’ be capping still

[verse 1: muwop]
i’ma chase him down, hit his hеad, make his back peeled
i don’t f*ck with 12, if i see ’em, bet ’em get whacked still
n*ggas lying raps, n*ggas cap, n*ggas not real
if the feds knock, that’s the crack and the x pill
i’ma make a ten off a drill or a rap deal
if that n*gga squeal, he get k!lled, then that cap peeled
glizzy still smoking but that smoke is from the back wheel
glizzy still smoking but that smoke is from the back wheel
all my n*ggas trapping, murdering, banging on the crack still
black balenciaga ’cause you know i f*ck with track still
all my n*ggas trapping, murder, banging on the crack still
black ‘cat, big bag, forgiato, black wheel
[chorus: boss top]
i been chasing guap, you been rolling off the x pills
i been f*cking thots, you been tryna give ’em neck still
foenem blowing glocks, they put switches on the back still
popping out the cadillac just to show you how this mac feel
i ain’t talking balenciagas when i say we rock with track still
wide body, ‘cat smoke coming from the back wheel
i ain’t talking about drink no lean when i say you need your cap peeled
i’ma chase the money, all these n*ggas gon’ be capping still

[verse 2: dq]
i’m with my n*ggas, real business
hit your block, better not be slipping
think we drilling, b*tch, we k!lling
big guns, extendos, missles, send ’em
b*tch, we gon’ get him, bullets rip his mental
we complete that mission
got a fifty pistol, you know how we get it
now back to all these n*ggas capping
we don’t bap, knock a p*ssy out the map
guns just clap, we spin back, just to get up on the status
hollows hit you, you can’t react
got your brains all in your lap
keep a glizzy, f*ck a mac
you need a feature, hit up track
i spin for sl*tty, got them off us
f*ck a drive*by, b*tch, we walk up
sh*lls touch him, got him balded up
this my brother, go dig your dawg up
don’t get one n*gga, we want all of ’em
rolling backwoods, f*ck a raw blunt
do not approach me, i’m lil’ taller
get back coming, they won’t call ’em
[chorus: boss top]
i been chasing guap, you been rolling off the x pills
i been f*cking thots, you been tryna give ’em neck still
foenem blowing glocks, they put switches on the back still
popping out the cadillac just to show you how this mac feel
i ain’t talking balenciagas when i say we rock with track still
wide body, ‘cat smoke coming from the back wheel
i ain’t talking about drink no lean when i say you need your cap peeled
i’ma chase the money, all these n*ggas gon’ be capping still

- 100k track lyrics

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