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letra de tracksuit - rjldiablo

[intro]
got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
i got a yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy
i’ve got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy
tracksuit, tracksuit, yellow tracksuit
when i run down the road, cars see me as i glow
b-tches want me but they spyin’ like a drone

[chorus]
got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
i got a yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy
i’ve got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy
tracksuit, tracksuit, yellow tracksuit
whеn i run down the road, cars see me as i glow
b-tches want mе but they spyin’ like a drone

[verse 1]
yo, tried to improve my craft (craft, oh yeah), tried to move it on fast (fast, fast)
maybe if i keep this rap (rap) sh-t up, i can beat a cat (cat) up
on god, she’ll take the rod, baby sit down on my lap (lap)
water runnin’ like a tap (tap), had some beef and they got clapped (clapped)
so much work, i need a nap (nap, yeah), swear this job a f-ckin’ trap (trap, word)
it’s been a year, improved that cr-p (huh), f-ck it up, now run it back (back, back, ayy)
yeah, i had to go out, then back in (back in), thoughts of quittin’ this rap sh-t (ayy)
f-ck tellin’ my story, f-ck trappin’ (yeah), these is my thoughts, i be mappin’ (mappin’, huh)
i bought me some ice and i’m drippin’, spin it back, eatin’ my chicken
then i remembered how all of my rap friends done went did me dirty, ayy
[refrain]
and i got pounds, dollars, euros, i’m like, “what the f-ck it cost?”
ayy, tens, hunnids, thousands, millies, runnin’ up ’til dawn
ayy, f-ck around with me and you might lose all of your block
ayy, f-ck around with me and you might lose all of your, stop

[chorus]
got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
i got a yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’ve got a yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, yeah
yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow tracksuit, ayy
tracksuit, tracksuit, yellow tracksuit
when i run down the road, cars see me as i glow
b-tches want me but they spyin’ like a drone

[verse 2]
if you run it up, i might cap you (might cap you)
i’ma put your guts in my katsu (guts in my katsu)
you look like mario in that cat suit (mario in that cat suit)
we went through your house
we ran back through (we ran back through), uh
i’m a playboy, i go, “slatt” too, we got big boys, got macs too
and i’m runnin’ up ’til i can’t lose, you wanna diss but i’m a man too
uh, and i been doing this sh-t since a jit (ayy)
f-ck it up then roll a spliff (ayy)
friday nights when we get lit (ayy)
it’s tsurreal up on the beat (ayy, ayy)
[refrain]
and i got pounds, dollars, euros, i’m like, “what the f-ck it cost?”
ayy, tens, hunnids, thousands, millies, runnin’ up ’til dawn
ayy, f-ck around with me and you might lose all of your block
ayy, f-ck around with me and you might lose all of your, stop

[outro]
woah, woah
huh, uh
haha

- rjldiablo

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