text: Tracksuit Love Lyrics
  I’m telling them
  I ain’t even going to the clubs dressed up no more
  I just let the promoter know:
  “Mans coming in a trackie”
  What you take this for?
  Clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit 
  I clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit 
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
  The first tracksuit it was an Umbro
  Why you think I fell in love with the bando?
  And then the tracksuit, it turned Ralph Lauren
  If I could go back I’d do it all again
  Headie hate the feds becuh he known to them
  I link my clientele in my tracksuit
  I applied for bail in my tracksuit
  Until they put me in that jailhouse tracksuit
  Even the gyaldem love my tracksuit
  Only becuh it’s easy access
  I don’t even have to undress
  They like the way I don’t bop, I do the one step
  I hit the gym in my tracksuit
  110 on a chest, one rep
  I got love for my tracksuits
  I could make any trackie match the 110s
  Clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit 
  I clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit 
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
  The next tracksuit was a Hugo
  AJ trackie, but I’m locked behind the blue door
  Touched road, push weight like a sumo
  I see niggas get defensive like Gattuso
  In my tracksuit I be representing
  Gun powder on it so that shit be sentimental
  The way I gotta smoke old friends, that shit is mental
  Most our beef that we got now is residential
  Used to chill behind the servery in my tracksuit
  I don’t want a shirt that’s Burberry, I want tracksuits
  I link the worker in my tracksuits
  Headie still bagging dirty in my tracksuit
  I like my shortie in a tracksuit
  Skin all gold, she got long hair
  She love a nigga in a tracksuit
  But she can’t get lippy on it cuh it’s Moncler
  Clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit 
  I clap rounds in my tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit 
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
  In my tracksuit
  S-s-s in my tracksuit 
  It in my tracksuit
  -spection in my tracksuit 
  Clap rounds in a tracksuit 
  In and out the trap house in my tracksuit 
  Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit 
  You can get a home inspection in my tracksuitEmbed