Lil Tracy
Overseas
[Verse 1: Diego]
'Member I was broke, now I get that cheese
I ain't have no jewels, now my neck on freeze
I ain't have no shows, now I'm overseas
They ain't know my name, now they know me globally
Yeah yeah, hah hah

[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist]
Bitch I'm 500 degrees, ooh
She ain't know my name, but she seen me on TV
And these n***as lame, tryna hand me they CD's
I got global status, I get racks from overseas
Pull up wit' the chopper, it gon' bring him to his knees, ooh ooh
Cock back, let that bit' bang, let him breath, hol' up ooh
I pull back, switch lane, Ferrari
Check my lane bit', Google, Safari
Told her I don't play no game bih, nah, Atari
Please excuse my swag bitch, pardon me
And I'm flexin' on my last bih, look at me
Pull up in the Jag' bih, big .40

[Verse 3: Warhol]
Check me out, I'm swaggin' like I hopped right out the ski resort
Nosey n***a study all my business like a book report
Andy what they say for short, ball on any n***a that ain't in my court
I get it straight out the port, no they can't get to the fort
Fake kickin', he gon' fuck up the case
Fuck these n***as, gettin' guap and I'm straight
Ice water my neck, I gotta big bag I check
Young n***a gon' flex, that's all I know
Big bag I blow, roll these bands at the show
Came wit' my n***as, boy I came wit' my n***as
Runnin' 'round counting figures, counting figures, yeah
Ridin' 'round, counting figures wit' my n***as
Ridin' 'round, counting figures wit' my n***as
[Verse 4: Tracy]
I'm puttin' in work, you know
Wait, hol' up, you don't
Fuck any bitch that I want
Boy I can't love no lil' hoe
I love money you know
I love hunnids' you know
I love money you know
I love hunnids' you know
This the wave you can't surf with us
You can't ride wit' us, can't get high wit' us
Smilin' at yo main bitch, mouth iced up
Smokin' dope, pop a xan, I ain't high enough
Yeah, I'm a star, fuck whoever bitch
Yeah, bust a nut on a actress
Yeah I'm skinny but I'm flexin' bitch
Yeah, got your bitch sendin' messages, yeah