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Tracksuit Love (feat. Headie One, Aitch & Unknown T) (Aitch & Unknown T Remix)

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Huh, I'm tellin 'em I still step in any city, in any trackie With my brother Aitch, and Unknown T (Nastylgia) K-K-Kenny Allstar Cla-cla-clap rounds in my- tra-tra-tra-tra-tracksuit Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit Yo, I got love for my trackie and I mean it You know I had to strap a verse and slap it on the remix (Mm-mm) Honestly, you never really see me on the jeans ting Fuck it, if I can't wear a trackie then I'm leaving (Skrr) Fresh to death, from my head to creps You best step, 'cause your gyal'll get extra wet (Yes) Disrespect, you're tryna test the best I whip my tracksuit off, before I sex your ex Oi, Kenny, you know I'm Shelly on set Come through movin' like I'm Headie, buss a one step I'll be honest, pretty lady got me on edge Givin' sloppy toppy, now the trackie I got on's wet (Woo) Hella swaggy, this ain't nothing too baggy I'm just comfy on the M1, cruising back to Manny Sexy seรฑorita fell in love with a scally I'm five years younger and she callin' me "papi" Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit Ay, Unknown, you ready for this one? Yo Kenny, let's sip a likkle Henny 'Cah any time we walk inside the show we keep it shelly Call you bitch, she feelin' my tekkie Tracksuit love, now she grippin' on my semi Rockin' Palm Angel with my Czech Brown Fresher than you, that's Chanel on my neck (Light work) AJ fresh out the bag, so I flex Drip, or drown B, girls love the way I dress I ain't gotta stunt, or flash in bait bling More time it's a Adidas ting (Three stripes) The drop's hot, Moncler Bottoms don't swing And my Hugo Boss, got me feelin' like the King I remember when I loved Ralph Lauren as a Pitney Now I'm out, and selling shows in Givenchy (Drippin') You was in a trackie tryna lips G I was in a black trackie tryna flip P Ay, enough, enough, enough, enough Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit (One) I clap rounds in my tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit In my tracksuit S-s-s in my tracksuit (One) It in my tracksuit -spection in my tracksuit (One) Clap rounds in a tracksuit (One) In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt) Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt) You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit