Tracktor Songtext
(Bankroll Got It)
Uh, uh, huh, hey
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hey
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hey
Huh, hey

Nigga, my uncle still whippin' that straight drop
I feel like Gucci, I'm runnin' this trap shit
You can get braced, I ain't talkin' 'bout bracket
Put three in the hat, he Chance the Rapper
Fuck that shit, nigga, I'm no rapper
Country plug, he on a green tractor
We can go slow or we just go faster (Uh, who?)

Who are these niggas? These niggas non-factors
My man serve you, bitch, you not a trapper
Hit on a bitch, you not attractive
Watch how it shoot, I can play for the Raptors
If I wasn't rich, your pockets, I'm tapping
Pull up with a MAC, he think I meant Apple
Grrt, magician the chopper
I make a nigga vanish like I'm snappin'
Chopper rockin' on some rockstar shit
Already know, nigga, get it in
Sister, sister, bitches twins
Yeah
Hop on the streets and I went to go get it
Four months ago, I was gettin' jail visits
Now I'm passin' these bitches
I pass these bitches out like they tickets
Backdoor the plug, nigga, he is tippin'
I'm firin' everybody, I ain't pickin'
Scope out the hood in a Honda Civic
Bitch, I ain't snitchin', just give me sentence
I stay with a dog like Peter Griffin
White plug got me listenin' to Skrillex
I'ma wild out, do the Drake
Pick it and kill it, pick 'em and kill it

Nigga, my uncle still whippin' that straight drop
I feel like Gucci, I'm runnin' this trap shit
You can get braced, I ain't talkin' 'bout bracket
Put three in the hat, he Chance the Rapper
Fuck that shit, nigga, I'm no rapper
Country plug, he on a green tractor
We can go slow or we just go faster (Grrt, grrt, grrt)