Boss Top, 100K Track, DQFrmDaO, Muwop - Track Still lyrics

Like motherfuckers tweak on me or
Tryna tweak with me
And then folks be turnin' 'em
To 'Woods and shit
Folks can get in they ass
(100K, remain solid)
(Chase the money, chase the money)

I be chasing guap, you be rolling off
The X pills (No bap)
I be fucking thots
You be tryna give 'em neck still
(Get dropped) 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 (Huh?)
Wide body 'Cat
Smoke coming from the back wheel (Ayy)
I ain't talking 'bout drinkin'
No lean whеn i say you need your cap peeled
I'ma chase the monеy
All these niggas gon' be cap still
(Let's get it)

I'ma chase him down, hit his head
Make his back peel (Come here)
I don't fuck with 12, if I see 'em
Bet he get whacked still
Niggas lying raps, niggas cap
Niggas not real (That nigga cap)
If the feds knock
That's the crack and the X pill (What)
I'ma make a ten off a drill or a rap deal
If that nigga squeal, he get killed
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 niggas trapping, murder
Bagging on the crack still
Black Balenciaga 'cause you know I
Fuck with Track still (Track)
All my niggas trapping, murder
Bagging on the crack still
Black 'Cat, big bag, Forgiato, black wheels

I be chasing guap
You be rolling off the X pills (No bap)
I be fucking thots
You be tryna give 'em neck still
(Get dropped) 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 (Huh?)
Wide body 'Cat
Smoke coming from the back wheel (Ayy)
I ain't talking 'bout drinkin'
No lean when i say you need your cap peeled
I'ma chase the money
All these niggas gon' be cap still
(Let's get it)

I'm with my niggas
(Uh, huh) , we on business
Hit yo' block, better not be slipping
Think we drilling, bitch, we killing
Big guns, extendos, missiles, send 'em
Bitch, we gon' get him
Bullets ripped his mental
We complete that mission
Got a fifties, pistols
You know how we get it
Now back to all these niggas cap
We don't bap, whack a pussy off the map
Guns just clap, we spin back
Just to get up on the stats
Hollows hit you, you can't react
Got your brains all in your lap
Keep a Glizzy, fuck a MAC
You need a feature, hit up Track
I speed with Slutty, got them off us
Fuck a drive-by, bitch, we walk up
Shells touched him, got him balled up
This my brother, go dig your dawg up
Don't get one nigga, we want all of 'em
Rolling Backwoods, fuck a Raw blunt
Do not approach me, a lil' taller
Get back coming, they won't call 'em

I be chasing guap
You be rolling off the X pills (No bap)
I be fucking thots
You be tryna give 'em neck still
(Get dropped) 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 (Huh?)
Wide body 'Cat
Smoke coming from the back wheel (Ayy)
I ain't talking 'bout drinkin'
No lean when i say you need your cap peeled
I'ma chase the money
All these niggas gon' be cap still
(Let's get it)