Messy Lyrics

Messy Lyrics

[Intro]
Ginseng
ForeignGotEm
Yeah, Tracy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Tracy)
Tracy, yeah
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t give a f**k ’bout these niggas, they fake
Stop waitin’ around to get rich and go take it
Sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazin’
Got a whole lot of hoes and they faces amazin’
I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f**k, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can’t get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
I can’t die without livin’ a little (I can’t)
I swear, livin’ life is just a riddle (A riddle)
I’m a goat, b**ch, I’m so sacrificial (So sacrificial, let’s go)
Man, she suck dick with no hands, make it tickle (Woo)
Oh, you broke, baby girl? I can fix you (I can fix you)
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah, huh (Okay)
Free Lil Messy, I’m screamin’ that sh*t (Lil Messy)
All my diamonds, they leakin’ and sh*t
I’m not writing, I’m thinking this sh*t, yeah (Okay)
I’ma f**k then I’m leavin’ this b**ch (Uh)
It can’t get no more easy than this (It can’t)
Do a show then I dip with my chips, yeah

[Verse]
I should run in your crib and run out with your plaque
Niggas live off of my drip, man, how crazy is that?
I ain’t suckin’ no dick, I ain’t kissin’ no ass
I’m not changin’ myself, I don’t care ’bout the cash
I’m a real rock star, got a whole lot of tats
Shoutout Blink-182, I might just join the band
And my shoes Amiri, these are not Vans
And my boo is a freak, she want dick in her— (Woo, let’s go)
Don’t jump to conclusions, lil’ b**ch (Lil’ b**ch)
I could get your life ruined, lil’ b**ch (Lil’ b**ch)
Tell my shooter to do it, lil’ b**ch (Okay, yeah)
I’m plannin’ on suin’ a b**ch
Lie on my name, is you stupid lil’ b**ch? (Lil’ b**ch)
Hope you die while you snoozin’, lil’ b**ch (Let’s go)

[Refrain]
I can’t give a f**k ’bout these niggas, they fake
Stop waitin’ around to get rich and go take it
I just sold out a show and that sh*t feel amazin’
Got a whole lot of hoes and they faces amazin’
I used to record in my big sister basement
Now my crib big as f**k, I got room she can stay in
I got tats on my face and they can’t get erased
I got racks in the bank, I make more everyday (Let’s go)

[Outro]
I can’t die without livin’ a little
I swear, livin’ life is just a riddle
I’m a goat, b**ch, I’m so sacrificial (Let’s go)
Man, she suck dick with no hands, make it tickle
Oh, you broke, baby girl? I can fix you
My denim is made by Evisu, yeah, yeah
Free Lil Messy, I’m screamin’ that sh*t