Seoul – AJ Tracey

Grah, grah
TraceO, let’s go, uh
Yeah, yeah (TraceO)

I told bro “Let it go” and I meant it (Let’s go)
I don’t care if this car gets dented
I paid full price and this ‘star ain’t rented (Vroom)
In the backseat, windows tint up
No drink up, but them shots, we sent it (Rah)
I got a thirst for revenge, I’ll quench it
Told the plug “Throw me big weight, I’ll bench it” (Let’s get it)
I’m in the VIP with a bad gyal lurkin’
No RiRi, I got this one workin’
Never had to take girls to the Shard or Bond Street
But the same ting still gherkin’ (Haha)
Djokovic for the love I’m servin’
If it’s blue lights in the rear, I’m swervin’ (Woo)
From the muds you can be certain
I’ve been around crocodile teeth like Irwin

I will step, but I sure won’t battle (No way)
I’m too solid, so I can’t be rattled (Can’t be)
And if a nerd wants beef, I’ma cook that
Drop pins, I’ma bring wagyu cattle (Expensive)
You’re not the guy that I heard on Spotify
You’re not the guy that I heard on Apple (You thought)
This one’s not a normal barrel
I’ll show man red like an awful tackle
I don’t put me on drill, it’s easy (Easy)
Like you bro, you’re way too easy (Easy)
You can’t tell me about opps on the scoreboard
Them man can never be points, they’re freebies (They’re free)
Got two twins living in Doha
One cobra, but they’re way too greedy (Facts)
My young Gs stay around in the motor
If we touch metal, you ain’t seein’ no genie (Grah)
Made rocks do rolls, like Coldplay
We are hot boys and our wrists come freezin’ (Big baow)
If you mention my name in a track, you’re bleeding
None of my ones need reasons (Cold)
You never knew that a static cost money
And tryna catch man’s never gonna bring Ps in (It’s not)
Hands-free, edge quid for a squeezin’
Forty-eight hours for an addy’, I’m seizin’ (Eee)

I told bro “Let it go” and I meant it
I don’t care if this car gets dented
I paid full price and this ‘star ain’t rented
In the backseat, windows tint up
No drink up, but them shots, we sent it
I got a thirst for revenge, I’ll quench it
Told the plug “Throw me big weight, I’ll bench it”
I’m in the VIP with a bad gyal lurkin’
No RiRi, I got this one workin’
Never had to take girls to the Shard or Bond Street
But the same ting still gherkin’
Djokovic for the love I’m servin’
If it’s blue lights in the rear, I’m swervin’
From the muds you can be certain
I’ve been around crocodile teeth like Irwin

I came far and I still can’t settle (I can’t)
I turned music money to a boilin’ point
Every week, gotta buy a new kettle
Them man are lost and smoke brittle (Wet)
All this indirect and this childish
I’m Peter [?] ’cause I been around metal (Boom)
I’m the guy that you can’t unsettle
Get my nose scrubbed in a bath of detal (Let’s go)
I never had to buy the fly ting, CC
She wanna CE, but she ain’t from Canada (6ix)
The feds try and do sweep like janitor
‘Cah the gang played with the birds like Gallagher (Yeah)
T house with the set piece, no manager
Two shot, make the block hot like Panama (Boom)
Got runners outside, need stamina
Suck your mom and her son, no Pamela (Sorry)
Mask up to avoid any problems
It ain’t an option gettin’ caught on tape (No way)
Bet you thought I was gonna say camera
No amateur, cah that one there’s bait (It’s bait)
Free my guys, ’cause they hate blue blades
I’m the one that the diss has banked on
Spent late nights on the Western Estate
Get the cream in, tryna bake new cake
We had to fly birds everywhere like Drake

I told bro “Let it go” and I meant it
I don’t care if this car gets dented
I paid full price and this ‘star ain’t rented
In the backseat, windows tint up
No drink up, but them shots, we sent it
I got a thirst for revenge, I’ll quench it
Told the plug “Throw me big weight, I’ll bench it”
I’m in the VIP with a bad gyal lurkin’
No RiRi, I got this one workin’
Never had to take girls to the Shard or Bond Street
But the same ting still gherkin’
Djokovic for the love I’m servin’
If it’s blue lights in the rear, I’m swervin’
From the muds you can be certain
I’ve been around crocodile teeth like Irwin