Trakmob
Listen
You-you-you mean again?

I’m sorry
All that I can tell you is that it will be sensational

*Verse 1*

Bitch I’m back and I’m better
Coming harder than y’all
Only a few as dope as me, don’t know many artists that are
Come take your spot at your property, fuck a larceny charge
Ran through this music biz like a bull inside of a pottery barn
Gotta be on cuz these robbers will shoot your legs up
Now you can’t run away, gotta lay there beg, in time I pay up
You wanna come and try me and I will kindly show you what I’m made of
Let me buy ‘em on my way up
Did a line and squeezed a lime inside of my cerveza
Wait a minute
They had me boxed in, and rappers boxing on Tyson Fury
I’m dropping Xanz, and got the cash to fight with my attorney
The fire burning, the tree is purple like a Viking’s jersey
My bitch is working, her pussy spicy like rice and curry
Sometimes it’s hard to find a word in Bitch, excuse my language
Don’t group my name with other rappers, fuck how you would rank us
I wasn’t raised ‘round country music singers and my crew never threw no gangs up
Only used their fingers pullin’ triggers
Yuh-uh-yeahh

*how-how-how far do you want me to go*
De-de-de-deeper
Anything you say!

Verse 2

Look
I go bananas like Joe Bonanno
Drink Cuevo Gold, no Moscato
These hoes know my whole brovado
I’m thinking she’s ready
She got on work in the parking lot
She the hostess at Old Chicago
She blew me while I ate a plate of pizza spaghetti
I put my feet in Giuseppe’s
These skinny jeans wasn’t stretchy enough to fit all the bread I had, felt like I sat on a telephone book
This wax is from Washington State
Cigars from Nicaragua
Fresh water lobster from Maine
I get ‘em shipped to Georgia
Wait a minute, whatchu thought I fire wussies
Naw, that’s unlikely
Plus I like when I inspire emcees
So give it up quick, write your retirement speech
And Nawf can rhyme with me please
Made so much money off gas, he’s like a modern day Michael Franzese
I was out in Vegas with homie, Danny and Rios was fighting
We hit LA, I spent the day off on Rodeo with Chryslers
Chillin’ backstage at the Kimmel show, eating waffles at Roscoe’s
I don’t got my name on a waffle fame, but I ain’t shocked man (????????)
Uh-yuh-uh-yeahh

*Intermission*
Are you sure you want me to keep digging?

Of course I’m sure

Keep digging

Whatever you say…

Verse 3

Don’t try me that don’t work, that’s the word
If you haven’t, you’ll have to learn
On a Tab and a half a Perc
The ambassador of the GCG
And you just enacting like William Shatner as Captain Kirk
Crack a smirk, put the cash reserve under the Mattress Firm you Sleepy Sleep
(????) waking up the haters on our Jeep
Ain’t got time to read
We tracin’ your location, y’all should leave
R-I, R-I, R-I-P
Y’all tweakin’, y’all on Speed? Y’all think you’re Keanu Reeves
Life like a movie we been shooting all day on and off the screen
Better get an Oscar or an Emmy
Y’all really thought I’d stop because I got that tarnished image
Too much alcohol and Xanax
(????)
The North is not as friendly
As you thought
They jack your car just cuz your Charger got a Hemi
C-M-T done a one man show
Anybody comin’ at me (????)
And they breathin’ the contact smoke
Follow me on the street in a combat zone
With a white flag
More lines than a flight path
I smash through the block, I ain’t talkin’ about Mine Craft
It’s not a game when I struck your name
Hit ‘em with the body paint
I don’t even bat and eye lash

*Outro*

I’m afraid I dug too far!

What do you mean?

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