KA$HDAMI - TraceyK lyrics
Kashdami [David Wallace III] King George County, Virginia/Las Vegas, Nevada, U.S. 🇺🇸
[KA$HDAMI - TraceyK lyrics]
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)
I ain't but you hating a
Nigga that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call
One of the robbers
And I'm uppin' the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, nigga
If I was you and let's not forget if Dami
Didn't make a remix
To your shit then nobody would know you
And I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers
And they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' nigga
He finna be mad but Lil Tracey, he worked up
This lil' nigga skinny as shit
Nigga, go hit the gym
Sit down and do some fucking curl ups
He totin' that lil' ass gun
It match his lil' ass funds
This nigga on Instagram talking
'bout me like we couldn't go run them ones
Boy claimin Crip so I'm CK
Pull up what's brackin
Lil' nigga, this shit ain't for fun
Textin' me about money but, nigga
You smoke 5s
And that shit didn't fit in a blunt
And your music cool but I know that you cap
I'm a real right nigga, I'm throwing up hat
I'ma be in Atlanta this weekend
Let's see where you at
I know that you ain't touchin' me, nigga
That's facts
Regress, nigga, your music is ass
I got a Drac' on my lap
I got a drum attached
TraceyK, lil', nigga, we smoking your pack
I ain't but you hating a
Nigga that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call
One of the robbers
They gon' up the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, nigga
If I was you
And let's not forget if Dami didn't make a
Remix to your shit then nobody would
Know you, and I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers
And they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' nigga
He finna be mad
But Lil Tracey, it finna worth up
This lil' nigga skinny as shit
Nigga, go hit the gym
Sit down and do some fucking curl ups
I ain't but you hating a
Nigga that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call
One of the robbers
And I'm uppin' the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, nigga
If I was you and let's not forget if Dami
Didn't make a remix
To your shit then nobody would know you
And I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers
And they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' nigga
He finna be mad but Lil Tracey, he worked up
This lil' nigga skinny as shit
Nigga, go hit the gym
Sit down and do some fucking curl ups
He totin' that lil' ass gun
It match his lil' ass funds
This nigga on Instagram talking
'bout me like we couldn't go run them ones
Boy claimin Crip so I'm CK
Pull up what's brackin
Lil' nigga, this shit ain't for fun
Textin' me about money but, nigga
You smoke 5s
And that shit didn't fit in a blunt
And your music cool but I know that you cap
I'm a real right nigga, I'm throwing up hat
I'ma be in Atlanta this weekend
Let's see where you at
I know that you ain't touchin' me, nigga
That's facts
Regress, nigga, your music is ass
I got a Drac' on my lap
I got a drum attached
TraceyK, lil', nigga, we smoking your pack
I ain't but you hating a
Nigga that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call
One of the robbers
They gon' up the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, nigga
If I was you
And let's not forget if Dami didn't make a
Remix to your shit then nobody would
Know you, and I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers
And they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' nigga
He finna be mad
But Lil Tracey, it finna worth up
This lil' nigga skinny as shit
Nigga, go hit the gym
Sit down and do some fucking curl ups