[Intro: Kenny Allstar & Headie One]
(Hahahaha)
Still step in any function
In any trackie
Dirtbike LB, Young Adz
Nastylgia, K-K-K-Kenny Allstar
C-C-C-Clap rounds... Tracksuit
D-Block Europe

[Chorus: Headie One]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young n***a 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 n***a tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

[Verse 1: Young Adz]
Winchester rounds, get your best friend filled
You gon' feel how I feel, if your best friend's real
Bag forty bags of pebs in this trackie (Yeah)
Red bull and the baccy, BandoBaby29
Told my runner "If you get caught, you do the time"
Pyrex broke on the stove, I lost my mind
Came back after Assams, he really high
Touch one hair on my head, that n***a die
Too-too-too much, don't do-do-do much
I put some LV's on her feet, she even sexier
New-new-new one, four door, no coupe one
They talk on the net, not in person, ain't on my repertoire (Yeah, yeah)
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, go check the resumé, came up selling hella hard (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
I just made her squirt, good job that we fuckin' in the bath
[Chorus: Headie One]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young n***a 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 n***a tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

[Verse 2: Dirtbike LB]
Fuck the fake love, fuck the fake love
I can tell the difference between a real and a fake hug
Two thousand on my trackie
Keep your mouth clean, please
Baby girl just watch your make up
Lean up in my sprite, now that's straight mud
I was in the trap, two young boys had the blade tucked
And now we're Chanel from the lace up
That's why these bitches wanna make love
I still go Chanel for my drip and I'm still in my hood takin' risks, yeah
I just told my jeweller, I need a new cooler, that's forty for my wrist, yeah
I turn a drill song into a wave song
She fuck me with my watch, and my chain on
Yeah
Gelato in my zoot
Baby girl, you know I stay gone
[Chorus: Headie One]
Clap rounds in my tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (One)
Young n***a 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 n***a tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

[Outro: Headie One]
In my tracksuit, in my tracksuit (One)
S-s-s in my tracksuit (One)
It in my tracksuit
-spection in my tracksuit (One)
I clap rounds in a tracksuit (One)
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit (T-t-turnt)
Young n***a tryna get it in my tracksuit (Turnt)
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit