Tracking Numbers

[Chorus: Berner] Tracking numbers, I got that info 8AM, paranoid, looking out my window Tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones And I don't like talking, even if it's in code Tracking numbers [Verse 1: Berner] Yeah we really played with the work I'm playing with my money, put your face on a shirt Tell that man not to play with my box And be careful when we talk on my telephone, it's hot, yeah I'ma need another spot, yeah I just bought another watch, yeah I just pulled another crop For this weed I charge a lot, I move it all before it rot, yeah The bay is in the building I wake up, smoke a joint, and piss another million Many men, many men they want to kill him But he don't give a fuck, he don't be up in his feelings I'm on my Don shit, you be in other men's pockets Stop it, just like a bitch is how you gossip We grabbed the game by the throat and then we locked it I wrapped it up three times, box it then I drop ship [Chorus: Berner] Tracking numbers, I got that info 8AM, paranoid, looking out my window Tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones And I don't like talking, even if it's in code Tracking numbers Tracking numbers Tracking numbers [Verse 2: Young Dolph] I'm 'bout my cheese nigga, Rottel I think I just heard the doorbell I just had an adrenaline rush Only thing I think about's a hundred million bucks Small fry lil niggas, I don't see 'em The streets love a nigga 'cause I really feed 'em If I get a green light then they gon' eat 'em The streets love a nigga 'cause I really feed 'em I earned my stripes nigga, I don't wear Adidas Dope boy, I might rock me a pair of Filas I used to look up to the niggas with three beepers I'm sick of rappers calling, asking for a feature Went got a plug and ran that shit up with my people You say you trapping just like me but we not equal I jumped out the Bentley and hopped in the Regal Boy I did numbers in the trap like I'm the Beatles [Chorus: Berner] Tracking numbers, I got that info 8AM, paranoid, looking out my window Tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones And I don't like talking, even if it's in code Tracking numbers Tracking numbers Tracking numbers [Verse 3: Philthy Rich] Trafficking, nigga trafficking Vacuum seal all the packages Hundred thou under matresses Backflips on the pussy mattresses I lost it all and got it back again Got a bad bitch sex trafficking Latino, Asian, and African I don't fuck with Qualy' only Actavis That's a real nigga, it's no higher They don't wanna play the high though They want low numbers, I'm a road runner Pullin' up in this thing more than five though Tryna get it back with my bravo 200K through TSA When I touch down, no fives and tens Blue Benjamins like Longway I fuck with Memphis the long way Shoutout Jay Fizzle and Key Glock Where I'm from you gotta keep a Glock And some change on you for when the meter stop A lot of these niggas never seen a pot Let alone ever sold a rock In the old school playin' "100 Shots" Four eighteens until the speakers pop If it don't touch down you better not truck it The boys have intercepted the package I hope that real was a dummy address With a dummy name, you know they gonna match it My nigga pour the eight, you know I'm goin' to Magic Got a bad bitch but I love the rachets In the club you know I keep the rachets Told the plug to drop a pin and sent the addy, it's Philth [Chorus: Berner] Tracking numbers, I got that info 8AM, paranoid, looking out my window Tracking numbers, yeah we throw away phones And I don't like talking, even if it's in code Tracking numbers Tracking numbers Tracking numbers