Lil Tracy – Messy Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics Messy – Lil Tracy

I can’t give a f**k ’bout these n**gas, they fake
Stop waitin’ around to get rich and go take it
Sold out a show and that s**t feel amazin’
Got a whole lot of h*es and they faces amazin’

I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f**k, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can’t get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday

I can’t die without livin’ a little
I swear, livin’ life is just a riddle
I’m the goat, b**ch, I’m so sacrificial
Man, she suck deeck with no hands, make it tickle
Oh, you broke, baby girl I can fix you
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah, huh

Free Lil Messy, I’m screamin’ that s**t
All my diamonds, they leakin’ and s**t
I’m not writing, I’m thinking this s**t, yeah
I’ma f**k then I’m leavin’ this b**ch
It can’t get no more easy than this
Do a show then I dip with my chips, yeah
I should run in your crib and run out with your plaque
N**gas live off of my drip, man, how crazy is that
I ain’t suckin’ no deeck, I ain’t kissin’ no ass
I’m not changin’ myself, I don’t care ’bout the cash

I’m a real rock star, got a whole lot of tats
Shoutout Blink-182, I might just join the band
And my shoes Amiri, these are not Vans
And my boo is a freak, she want deeck in her
Don’t jump to conclusions, lil’ b**ch
I could get your life ruined, lil’ b**ch
Tell my shooter to do it, lil’ b**ch
I’m plannin’ on suin’ a b**ch
Lie on my name, is you stupid lil’ b**ch
Hope you die while you snoozin’, lil’ b**ch

I can’t give a f**k ’bout these n**gas, they fake
Stop waitin’ around to get rich and go take it
I just sold out a show and that s**t feel amazin’
Got a whole lot of h*es and they faces amazin’

I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f**k, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can’t get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday

I can’t die without livin’ a little
I swear, livin’ life is just a riddle
I’m a goat, b**сh, I’m so sacrificial
Man, she suck deeck with no hands, make it tickle
Oh, you broke, baby girl I can fix you
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah

Free Lil Messy, I’m screamin’ that s**t…

➤ Written by Lil Tracy
Album: Designer Talk 2
Produced by ForeignGotEm & Ginseng
Lil Tracy | 2020

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