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Track & Field (feat. Kaliii) (Clean) - Enchanting/Kaliii
Lyrics by：Channing Nicole Larry/Trevion Belton/Alexander Emma/Jeron Noel/Joi Coleman/Milan Modi/Malita Rice/Kaliya Ashley Ross
Yeah tbdigital
Oh my God Alec
Me and my Glock one and the same
'Cause we both got extensions
And don't you try give me your heart
'Cause I got bad intentions
I'm really a good girl at heart
I just make bad decisions
And I get way too much money to f**k
On an average n***a
Don't bring up my last n***a
Ain't claimin' none of my past n***as
I love a go-get-me-a-bag n***a
Put me in Hermés no Hilfiger
He broke hell nah I can't deal with you
I'm a real big deal can't chill with you
You a boss I'ma run up a mil' with you
I love me a be-in-the-field n***a
I know you wanna f**k on me
RBP this s**t ain't free
Yeah a ho this fine 'cause I'm a P
Real deal stepper the biggest B
He say he love me whatever that is
N***as cappin' pull up clappin'
If you see me with your ho don't know what happened
Don't be askin'
I been runnin' through this bag like it's track and field
Only f**kin' with them n***as
Got them racks for real
Too much money on a b***h
Gotta be strapped for real
If he broke he ain't no option gotta play the field
B***h I'm all pressure lil' body big stepper
Gotta talk heavy you ain't met a b***h better
Girl these n***as they ain't got it like they said for real
F**k his bag up run off like it's track and field
Yeah I run off with that bag like
What you gon' do about it
How you f**kin' with that n***a
Ain't get s**t up out him
They be cappin' like they on that
But ain't really 'bout it
Yellow diamonds on my neck like it got piss around it
I'm in my bag like the fries at the bottom
Step on your neck with the red at the bottom
I'm all in his mouth like I'm finna floss him
Put him to sleep wake up toss him
Tell him what to do he just want me to boss him
He know not to play that s**t
Gon' cost him
You know them racks in
At the strip club throwin' the backend
Your n***a say I'm fine
He just wanna beat my back in
Lam' truck when I back in
I been that since back then
Don't claim you knew me from back then
S**t ain't the same b***h I been stackin'
I been runnin' through that bag
I done got up while b***hes nappin'
I been runnin' through this bag like it's track and field
Only f**kin' with them n***as got them
Racks for real
Too much money on a b***h gotta
Be strapped for real
If he broke he ain't no option gotta play the field
B***h I'm all pressure lil' body big stepper
Gotta talk heavy you ain't met a b***h better
Girl these n***as they
Ain't got it like they said for real
F**k his bag up run off like it's track and field
