Messy

Ginseng
ForeignGotEm
Yeah, Tracy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Tracy)
Tracy, yeah
Let's go, let's go, let's go

I can't give a f*ck 'bout these niggas, they fake
Stop waitin' around to get rich and go take it
Sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazin'
Got a whole lot of hoes and they faces amazin'
I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f*ck, 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 (Let's go)

I can't die without livin' a little (I can't)
I swear, livin' life is just a riddle (A riddle)
I'm the goat, b*tch, I'm so sacrificial (So sacrificial, let's go)
Man, she suck d*ck with no hands, make it tickle (Woo)
Oh, you broke, baby girl? I can fix you (I can fix you)
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah, huh (Okay)

Free Lil Messy, I'm screamin' that sh*t (Lil Messy)
All my diamonds, they leakin' and sh*t
I'm not writing, I'm thinking this sh*t, yeah (Okay )
I'ma f*ck then I'm leavin' this b*tch (Uh)
It can't get no more easy than this (It can't)
Do a show then I dip with my chips, yeah
I should run in your crib and run out with your plaque
Niggas live off of my drip, man, how crazy is that?
I ain't suckin' no d* ck, 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 d*ck in her— (Woo, let's go)
Don't jump to conclusions, lil' b*tch (Lil' b*tch)
I could get your life ruined, lil' b*tch (Lil' b*tch)
Tell my shooter to do it, lil' b*tch (Okay, yeah)
I'm plannin' on suin' a b*tch
Lie on my name, is you stupid lil' b*tch? (Lil' b*tch)
Hope you die while you snoozin', lil' b*tch (Let's go)

I can't give a f*ck 'bout these niggas, they fake
Stop waitin' around to get rich and go take it
I just sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazin'
Got a whole lot of hoes and they faces amazin'
I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f*ck, 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 (Let's go )
I can't die without livin' a little
I swear, livin' life is just a riddle
I'm a goat, b*tch, I'm so sacrificial (Let's go)
Man, she suck d*ck 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 sh*t