KiD Mike - Track Record
Hook:
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care what you gonna say
They just worried bout the fucking next play
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care if you can flex
They just need to know if you is up next
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
Verse1:
I remember when I jumped up off the porch
I wasn’t scared, first thing I done told these niggas “man I’m here so be aware”
I’m the fucking type of nigga that you cant make disappear
‘Cause I got me a vision & that shit so crystal clear
They gonna have to adapt
Or conform for me
Cause I won’t BEND
Won’t FOLD,& wont BREAK
You addict that keep coming back
So Ima serve this music while you gon ahead & smoke ya 8th (mhhhm)
Take that cookie to the face & watch me blast off, I be driving laps around you like it’s NASCAR....You need the Hubble telescope just to see this star, I thank my momma for the drip she said
NO Thank GOD!
Ima keep on going harder than I ever did
& with this music, Imma show y’all I’m the heart of this, I thought I told y’all it can’t start if you don’t the KiD, but since I’m here let’s go ahead & get this fucking WIN !
Hook:
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care what you gonna say
They just worried bout the fucking next play
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care if you can flex
They just need to know if you is up next
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
Verse2:
They don’t care how you begun they just want a list of all your accomplishments,
& the people that ain’t with you
They gonna act like they apart of it.
They talk down on your name
But really they ain’t even accomplish shit
(they ain’t even accomplish shit)
How you gonna stunt
& you don’t even got momentum,
You drop a couple songs
& nobody’s gonna listen,
Had to lace my shoes up
‘cause the whole game tripping
All that bullshit they be talking
Nigga I ain’t gonna listen
Had to find myself creatively ‘cause I was fucking slipping
I’m balling like I’m MJ
My nigga KRAASH is my Pippen
I’m knocking out these hits
Babe Ruth the way I’m hitting
She throwing that ass back
I told I’ll just put the tip in
But look Ima show you how to slide on this beat, I’m not in a rush, so I’m gonna take my time with this beat, like analyst I’m going line through line with this beat..
But that’s a crime
‘cause I just beat this beat
So fucking endlessly
Hook:
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care what you gonna say
They just worried bout the fucking next play
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care if you can flex
They just need to know if you is up next
It’s all your track record, track record
It’s all about your track record (ayyy)
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