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draft pick - aj tracey lyrics

[intro]
(as a youth in sports in college)
(i never made that draft)
(i was in the bad ting, gainin’ knowledge)
(tryna split that ‘caine in half)
look

[chorus]
as a youth in sports in college
i never made that draft
i was in the bad ting, gainin’ knowledge
tryna split that ‘caine in half
could’ve went state*side, but i went on it
me and bro went to hit that craft
you can keep that deal, i don’t want it
i suggest you get lost
i stepped out of the pub, ’cause he raised the price
i don’t owe him, g
american tings with the rambo life, she said “omg”
i’m in a [?] kitchen workin’ whitе, put the o in g’s
i made a million quid, and i still got my [?]
that’s the groovе in me (traco)

[verse 1]
the ends raised man wrong and right
see, i know what’s right and wrong
but i still get brodie to fall from along
and i wish that was just for a song
but the block that we hugged, these kids don’t know
their best man could go snitch
i had no help and i was broke
but they want my help now the kid got rich
i seen kids that take out ribs like [?]
i know people ****
who just wanna put more tape on strips
you end best man with sticks
my team got kids with extendo clips
i don’t care ’bout indirects, live and direct
better make mends quick
i’m in worse than two man [?]
don’t judge me, i love my life
i told momma “won’t slip and die”
so i stay with pack when the block’s to fire
only thing i leave my crib for a check or a plaque
how many more hits can i get?
you n*ggas come like steph curry
with the verbal flex that’s nothin’ but net
[chorus]
as a youth in sports in college
i never made that draft
i was in the bad ting, gainin’ knowledge
tryna split that ‘caine in half
could’ve went state*side, but i went on it
me and bro went to hit that craft
you can keep that deal, i don’t want it
i suggest you get lost
i stepped out of the pub, ’cause he raised the price
i don’t owe him, g
american tings with the rambo life, she said “omg”
i’m in a [?] kitchen workin’ white, put the o in g’s
i made a million quid, and i still got my [?]
that’s the groove in me

[verse 2]
i did five*hundred*million streams in a year
i don’t think i’m clear, but, let me just be clear
we made mills in months, we keep one near
me and d almost caught one live on a maze
one bust for the youth right here (why?)
cah they would’ve have madem [?] doin’ up tears
i get faked by the steps i take and the moves i make
made enough room, but i had no cake
know a n*gga show love, but i know sh*t’s fake
man want his head
man want a handout
man want a gun
man want the bands out
man want soul
man want a send*out
man said i sold*out
can’t get the fans out
spent like a hundred racks on kicks
and i might go [?] empty
mix it, don’t tempt me
my opps they mad, cah their ice is empty
tell these n*ggas that’s screamin’ my name
to check, man, i hope they’re chattin’ [?]
don’t like ’em, i [?] won’t save you
[chorus]
as a youth in sports in college
i never made that draft
i was in the bad ting, gainin’ knowledge
tryna split that ‘caine in half
could’ve went state*side, but i went on it
me and bro went to hit that craft
you can keep that deal, i don’t want it
i suggest you get lost
i stepped out of the pub, ’cause he raised the price
i don’t owe him, g
american tings with the rambo life, she said “omg”
i’m in a [?] kitchen workin’ white, put the o in g’s
i made a million quid, and i still got my [?]
that’s the groove in me

[outro]
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- aj tracey lyrics

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