Pat Dolla$ – Tracy McGrady Lyrics
They leave me out that Chit Chatter
When shit matters they only look at your Ring Fingers
Like Bitch, you could look up at my check balance
You couldn't make this on your best outing
A bunch of no name hyprocitial seat occupiers
You couldn't catch my ass with some Time Travelin' Tiers
Deep Down They know I had that fire
Theres was bout 10 suppliers
And my block was colder than Eminem to Mariah
Even with a minute I went higher
I elevate, watch em separate then they detonate
They call me liar
Just cause I do it when it don't matter
Well if my pockets got fatter, there really no such thing as don't matter
The gift of that cursed crown
When you got more middle fingers, than your trips out the first round
Put yourself, Right up in my shoes
Never Popped Champagne so I lose
They, never look at my Crew
Just, blame me cause i've never been a number two player
Sick Game with the Flu Flavors
Sitting back like who the fuck are you haters
When its all said and done I won, ugh
Now that I'm Older they seem to be Colder
And saying my game was whack
If, I had to minute to live it again
I would take, none of that shit back, Cause I made it
My Role I played it Perfect, Ya can't tell me shit
Overdosing on success, you fucks ain't even get one hit
They know I (eye) really really ain't lazy
Don't wanna be great and not remembered, Tracy McGrady
When shit matters they only look at your Ring Fingers
Like Bitch, you could look up at my check balance
You couldn't make this on your best outing
A bunch of no name hyprocitial seat occupiers
You couldn't catch my ass with some Time Travelin' Tiers
Deep Down They know I had that fire
Theres was bout 10 suppliers
And my block was colder than Eminem to Mariah
Even with a minute I went higher
I elevate, watch em separate then they detonate
They call me liar
Just cause I do it when it don't matter
Well if my pockets got fatter, there really no such thing as don't matter
The gift of that cursed crown
When you got more middle fingers, than your trips out the first round
Put yourself, Right up in my shoes
Never Popped Champagne so I lose
They, never look at my Crew
Just, blame me cause i've never been a number two player
Sick Game with the Flu Flavors
Sitting back like who the fuck are you haters
When its all said and done I won, ugh
Now that I'm Older they seem to be Colder
And saying my game was whack
If, I had to minute to live it again
I would take, none of that shit back, Cause I made it
My Role I played it Perfect, Ya can't tell me shit
Overdosing on success, you fucks ain't even get one hit
They know I (eye) really really ain't lazy
Don't wanna be great and not remembered, Tracy McGrady
