AJ Tracey

Released: August 30, 2014

Featuring: Sketch (MTP) Jay Amo Ets

Songwriter: AJ Tracey Sketch (MTP) Jay Amo Ets

Couple niggas do scams and they pop cards
Slags holla for the roast, that's a Pop Tart
I'm on the grizzy full-time, I don't stop-start
Re-up on the ting, I got it up and hit the block hard
And now I'm on my way to the party
In a foreign whip with a Spanish little shawty
Niggas got the wheel, drinking Bacardi
In the back, bitch moving fast like a [?]

I'm kicking back with that Hennessy
Licking shots at the bar like I'm Bellamy
I was in the back of the blocks moving celery
Now I'm at the front busting shots like I'm Cleverley
Age thirteen, I was on it if it paid me
Five years later, still trap in the rain G
I haven't seen a couple X-Rays lately
I'm drop any man fam, Fellaini

And these days it's evidently that I caught a buzz
I'm looking down to hell but it's deeper than I thought it was
To the top, I pray to God I never drop
Nightmares from the bottom, day-dreaming 'bout the top
Uh, I'm really moving like a mo'fucker
Going in raw, I forgot to bring my other rubber
Lyrical renegade, sweet flow, [?]
Money hungry niggas, why should you be sharing dinner plates?

I made that green flip
Big wand, I could show her magic tricks
Smoking on the ammi and it's over-piff
See I'm cooling in the cut with a couple nigs
I'm crushing up this cheddar and it fucking stinks
I still can pay my young G half a jib
Loonie in the cut with a couple chicks
FaceTime in my yard and I ain't on vid

My thotty from North wanna see me
But I said I can't see her like Stevie
She got mad, tried to throw a little tantrum
So I laughed, sent a straight face on my BB
My connect real British, that's BT
Sent a bitch home, no [?], that's ET
This nigga's cow told her friends that I'm tasty
I put it in her buns now I hardly wanna beef me

One strap, three akhs, two bricks
Only trust the mandem from the block, who these new pricks?
If I catch a nigga on the block I'll be like 'Who's this?'
Slap a nigga with my shotty, that'll leave him toothless
I'm with MTP, we ain't mainstream
My Team Paid nigga, yeah we make P
I'm licked off the ammi 'cause it's piff weed
Four bun then the room is like a chimney

See nothing ain't the same no more
I'm older now, I stand for myself, I've got a cause
See this cake on the table, [?]
I'm selfish for a reason, my nigga I'm making more
You lost me there, when you asked me for a feature
I should be in the studio with Loonz, not playing FIFA
You see my nigga Jay, he's moving all that ammo
Every time I stop on the beat, I'm moving paro

See I get real smoky
And I couldn't link your girl cah she smoky
And she fucked my whole team
Cah I gave her some molly and some codeine
See I'm smoking with my OG's
Sipping Grey Goose while I blow trees
Devil in my boat from the amnes
Twenty-one bells, I could take out your whole team

AJ Tracey is a British rapper and grime MC. His dad’s a former rapper from Trinidad, and his mum is a Welsh former drum and bass DJ. Based in Ladbroke Grove, West London (although he was raised in the south just like FT and true say, his dad lived in Tottenham), AJ started making waves in the pirate radio scene in 2014, although his songs under the name Looney date back to 2011.

Speaking to GRM about his stage name, AJ

Basically when I used to shot, I couldn’t give my real name. I used to wear loads of Armani, so I called myself AJ. The Tracey comes from this guy called Stacey in my ends. Everyone used to be/is scared of him so I thought, if a man has a girl’s name and he’s still scaring people, the maybe I should try doing it so I can be THAT guy.

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