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Kenny Allstar - Tracksuit Love Lyrics



Kenny Allstar - Tracksuit Love Lyrics
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[ Featuring Headie One ]

I'm tellin' 'em
I ain't even go out to the clubs dressed up no more!
I just let the promoter know
Man's comin' in a tracky
What you take this for?
(Nastylgia)

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

The first tracksuit, it was an Umbro
Why you think I fell in love with the bando?
And then the tracksuit, it turned Ralph Lauren
If I could go back, I'd do it all again
Head- Headie hate the feds because he known to them
I link my clientele in my tracksuit
I applied for bail in my tracksuit
Until they put me in that jailhouse tracksuit
Even the gyaldem love my tracksuits
Only because it's easy access
I don't even have to undress
They like the way I don't bop, I do the one step
I hit the gym in my tracksuit
One-ten on a chest, one rep
I got love for my tracksuits
I could make any tracky match the one-tens

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

The next tracksuit was a Hugo
AJ tracky but I'm locked behind the blue door
Touched road, push weight like a sumo
I see niggas get defensive like Gattuso
In my tracksuit I be representin'
Gunpowder on it so that shit be sentimental
The way I gotta smoke old friends, that shit is mental
Most our beef that we got now is residential
Used to chill behind the servery in my tracksuit
I don't want a shirt that's Burberry, I want tracksuits
I link the worker in my tracksuits
Headie still bagging dirty in my tracksuit
I like my shawty in a tracksuit
Skin all gold, she got long hair
She love a nigger in a tracksuit
But she can't lippy on it 'cause it's Moncler

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

(In my tracksuit)
(S-s-s-s in my tracksuit)
(It in my tracksuit)
(In my tracksuit)

(I clap rounds in my tracksuit)
(In and out the trap house in my tracksuit)
(Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit)
(You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit)
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I'm tellin' 'em
I ain't even go out to the clubs dressed up no more!
I just let the promoter know
Man's comin' in a tracky
What you take this for?
(Nastylgia)

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

The first tracksuit, it was an Umbro
Why you think I fell in love with the bando?
And then the tracksuit, it turned Ralph Lauren
If I could go back, I'd do it all again
Head- Headie hate the feds because he known to them
I link my clientele in my tracksuit
I applied for bail in my tracksuit
Until they put me in that jailhouse tracksuit
Even the gyaldem love my tracksuits
Only because it's easy access
I don't even have to undress
They like the way I don't bop, I do the one step
I hit the gym in my tracksuit
One-ten on a chest, one rep
I got love for my tracksuits
I could make any tracky match the one-tens

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

The next tracksuit was a Hugo
AJ tracky but I'm locked behind the blue door
Touched road, push weight like a sumo
I see niggas get defensive like Gattuso
In my tracksuit I be representin'
Gunpowder on it so that shit be sentimental
The way I gotta smoke old friends, that shit is mental
Most our beef that we got now is residential
Used to chill behind the servery in my tracksuit
I don't want a shirt that's Burberry, I want tracksuits
I link the worker in my tracksuits
Headie still bagging dirty in my tracksuit
I like my shawty in a tracksuit
Skin all gold, she got long hair
She love a nigger in a tracksuit
But she can't lippy on it 'cause it's Moncler

Clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit
I clap rounds in my tracksuit
In and out the trap house in my tracksuit
Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit
You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit

(In my tracksuit)
(S-s-s-s in my tracksuit)
(It in my tracksuit)
(In my tracksuit)

(I clap rounds in my tracksuit)
(In and out the trap house in my tracksuit)
(Young nigga tryna get it in my tracksuit)
(You can get a home inspection in my tracksuit)
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Writer: Irving Ampofo Adjei, Abdul Kareem Eromosele Kenny Enahoro, Emmanuel Chinonyerem Oparah
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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