Trackhawk

In the Trackhawk Bullets stayin' quiet when they hit you Know the lead soft Police tried to pull me over had to cut the lights off The rat he tried to get the statement knew he had the mic on They tried to get me gone Doubled up my money now I'm flexin' all these checks Ya bitch she pull up on me cuz you still wear Nike Techs The stairway up to Heaven is a spiral at it's best, So I met up wit the Devil knew his fatass need me next Force of evil round my neck I done had the whole vision cuz I knew that I was blessed The Devil on my shoulder cuz I know I'm feelin stressed I pop that puss− puss− pussy in his face and not his chest And every time they push up on me knew that they was next Why the hell you even talking to me go and get a check VV Diamonds on my wrist Got me lookin' like a vet Triple−Stitched no Vetements You can call me President All this money in my pocket knew it left a fucking dent I feel like Sep yeah I'm so Rich Running these plays Marshawn Lynch In the Trackhawk Bullets stayin' quiet when they hit you Know the lead soft Police tried to pull me over had to cut the lights off The rat he tried to get the statement knew he had the mic on They tried to get me gone In the Trackhawk Bullets stayin' quiet when they hit you Know the lead soft Police tried to pull me over had to cut the lights off The rat he tried to get the statement knew he had the mic on They tried to get me gone The stairway up to Heaven is a spiral at it's best So I met up wit the Devil knew his fatass need me next Why the hell you even talking to me go and get a check The Devil on my shoulder cuz I know I'm feelin stressed I pop that puss− puss− pussy in his face and not his chest And every time they push up on me knew that they was The stairway up to Heaven is a spiral at it's best So I met up wit the Devil knew his fatass need me next Force of evil round my neck I done had the whole vision cuz I knew that I was blessed The Devil on my shoulder cuz I know I'm feelin stressed I pop that puss− puss− pussy in his face and not his chest And every time they push up on me knew that they was next Why the hell you even talking to me go and get a check VV Diamonds on my wrist Got me lookin' like a vet Triple−Stitched no Vetements You can call me President All this money in my pocket knew it left a fucking dent I feel like Sep yeah I'm so Rich Running these plays Marshawn Lynch In the Trackhawk Bullets stayin' quiet when they hit you Know the lead soft Police tried to pull me over had to cut the lights off The rat he tried to get the statement knew he had the mic on They tried to get me gone