TrakBoss

TrakBoss - Laid Back lyrics

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I'm picturing John Torrio and Al Capone

Riding around in that 1922 Cadillac

Wanging that Yung Trak

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah, yeah

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah,

Ok, it's Yung Trak back up in this bitch again

Another day, another vega getting lit again

Sox on my fitted in whatever spot I'm chilling in

Putting in for my city, you ain't with it switch it then

You can ask your lady friend, she'll say I'm steaming

People hear me then they see me and they don't believe it

Got some potent product stashed that I ain't releasing

Until the day that I believe that wack is out of season

I got some substance but I cannot be controlled

I'm spitting what you spitting 'bout you whipping on a stove

Don't understand taking L's, tell me what are those

You sense a little arrogance, you hit it on the nose

It's Yung TrakBoss, baby, I'ma double threat

I'm hotter than that boiling point but I ain't bubbled yet

Shawty say she wanna ring, I reply good luck with that

Trak the hottest on the scene, tell that DJ run it back

I'm Laid back with my seat way

And my blunt way fat, know them haters hate that

When you know you looking good and them ladies wave back

Tell them haters face fact, what you thought? It's Yung Trak

And I'm Laid back with my seat way

And my blunt way fat, know them haters hate that

When you know you looking good and them ladies wave back

What you thought, boy? I'm from the realest city on the map, yeah

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah, yeah

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah

Reporting live from the jungle that I call the Chi

You can read about a different body dropping every night

I wake up in the morning, take a look up in the sky

Thanking God that I call it home and I'm still alive

Celebrating with that granddaddy, come and take a flight

I invite you to participate if you ain't scared of heights

Sipping on a beverage that'll have you leaning to the side

In a daze, got my shades so you can't see my eyes

I'm the type to keep it 100 from the beginning

I'm too indulged in my work to be catching feelings

I tell that lady you are not my baby, we just chilling

A relationship is something I ain't interested in building

And currently I'm feeling like that money is more appealing

When your paper looking looking pleasant that feeling so fulfilling

And my flow is fulfilling though them haters keep on grilling

Like they something out the gremlins but I'm chilling, I ain't tripping

I'm Laid back with my seat way

And my blunt way fat, know them haters hate that

When you know you looking good and them ladies wave back

Tell them haters face fact, what you thought? It's Yung Trak

And I'm Laid back with my seat way

And my blunt way fat, know them haters hate that

When you know you looking good and them ladies wave back

What you thought, boy? I'm from the realest city on the map, yeah

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah, yeah

My city, Chi-city where it's at

Realest city on the motherfucking map, yeah

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