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Tracy Lamont EP

by Tracy Lamont

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Free Growth 02 (Prod. Kemosxbe) 02:58
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Wake up wake up It’s time to chase this chicken Add some cream to the pot Then you just watch the plot thicken I’m in the spot mixing Stickin my foot in the fixings This that flavor in your ear You can hear it from a distance You feel it when it’s mentioned Probably give up your pension Or even up your dimensions For a taste of what I’m whipping If you can’t stand the heat Then get the fuck up out the kitchen This kits in Kemo got it knocking While I’m knocking kitten Toppin writtens Til I’m sittin in the top position Own no pot to piss in But I know I will when this drop I’m 6 tapes in Cuz you can’t win at the pit stop I’m broke rich But living my best life like it’s flip flopped Purchasing new equipment Hitting Sprouts in my flip flops Took the doors off the JEEP Plus you know its got a lift top This BOP Like Jetson and Baby I’m with my baby Produce and record my raps These nigguhs lazy Too many rather complain Then make moves towards the gravy It’s shady I’m shining bright And you just wanna shade me Hoping I cool off in the shade But shii I’m still blazing Kush n OJ track 11 My life amazing Might never release a weed song But you can bet my weed strong And we gone live forever With the type of shii that we on What type of shii you be on? Jockin whatever T on I hope you doing yoga Getting breathing right And readon (reading) But read on I’m tryna stay focused Keep slayin demons So every rap potent Here’s hoping I don’t OD man Never sold my soul Cuz I could never owe no demon And I done took some L’s But most of them filled with weed son I breed songs Giving birth to truth and new realities Got a Queen I be fuggin up Sometime I need her balancing Running from my past 
Can’t let it ruin my future Cuz karma come quick And I don’t mean karma sutra So any path you take I just hope the karma suits ya Make you freeze at the end of your clip That’s karmas shooters Poppin like pharmaceuticals It’s faith down to my cuticles Space in my views to move Towards what i know is best
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You Asked For It 02:07
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Can’t feel weak or Beyond stressed When you ask for the treasures Say it with your chest Do you have enough heart For conflict and press I kind flicked Con-flict to the side Not too far From where I’m parking the pride Self-awareness got me walking with drive Don’t gas me up Cuz I’m fueled by the rise Excited by the music Not enticed by the life If you tryna keep shining Come along for the ride And when I arrive They say the vibe is lifted And when you leave Well the vibe is different Yea you had a wave But the tide is shifting You ain’t do too much Maybe splash a lil drip Call me Lotus Tsunami Imma flood the market Back rolled up Moving forward as we spark it I just wanna work I don’t do too much talking I just want the cheese the peace and the broccoli No cheese on my plate nor beef Just broccoli Doing 105 bumping BrickSquad Monopoly Patricia Rushen, Adele and some Goapele Closer to my dreams This scene ain’t seen The best of me I know it’s more in me We got further to go A demonstration More influential than all the words you could know Didn’t believe me back then But now it’s starting to show That boy coming for his Man he destined to blow Like Covid did all our plan Can’t plan the unplanned Part of being a man Is choosing to take a stand I’m dropping until I can’t I am the future I am gone do work I am gone go pro I’m saying Maybe the best way Ain’t one way Maybe some respect Will save us all a lil gunplay Some quick to shoot Really sweeter than a sundae But it ain’t no comin back Like you just booked a one way I I know what it is And what it could be You Want what it ain’t Talk what it should be We Could’ve made it happen You ain’t trust me So Imma get the bag on the solo Throw a lotus on it Make em all think its prom I’m the one who keep it all jumping Like a pogo Imma put on CBR Before I put on Polo All my shii kicking Get the fug up out my dojo
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Ride (Prod. Siaffa Jones) 02:43
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Verse 1: Okay I’m really something I got it jumping They know its me The run on style smooth as butter And Gold cutlery Could run mile In my same shoes And couldn’t fuck with me I’m the son of how? Fucking winning like its my destiny I’m the son of now Difference is live by the crest of me A gun will blaow Make his people value whats left of him But most my nigguhs died Due to medical negligence Put family in a casket Like they work at the morgue They gone make this life harder Like you was begging for more So when I say that its your fault I hope you hearing me pour The truth in a glass Let’s just mix it with this beat I know I’m dropping heat But somehow it’s still sweet Chorus: Something fresh on my Feet My Queen on Fleek Pockets knotted up But my mind still deep Plant based how I eat It’s Gold on me I know I’m dropping heat But somehow it’s still sweet I know I’m dropping heat But somehow its still sweet Verse 2: I know I’m dropping heat But it sound so sweet Like baby girl talking bout her day Tell me what it is She got land at 8 I’mma scoop her from the port and shit We gone stop for brunch She gone find a new spot to hit Imma roll 2 jays Smoke one, take the other with In case we out too long And the setting fit to hit a spliff Make a wish Open yo eyes Now go get that shit Your dreams not waiting And somebody will take that shit Do that shit now Dim yo chances The more you sit and wait If you don’t have one Pray you shown a new way to shift Steer right when whats left Or least calculate the risks You get caught up in the mix And snitch they taking off your top and shit
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Late Night Drive (Prod. Fresco Stevens) 03:28
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I be humping just to get a fucking check Rapping til you break yo fucking neck From these cold ass flows And these iceberg beats It's funny I was less stress while Running in the streets No money but I was high No bitches but I was fly Wait I had the girlies At the time I needed Nita She bout got me fucking killed Now I'm full of that ether Nigguhs want what I got But end up having neither Dreams, goals, or life force in they souls Nah I ain't mad And my heart aint fucking cold Im a motherfucking king even when crying I'm still bold What I got through experience could never be sold Bitch I'm cussing because I'm pissed I'm the best at what I do And they ain't tryna pay me shit Today the last straw I think I'm about to split But I can't pay my fucking rent If I miss my next shift Gaht Damn Verse 2: It's crazy Too much is going on I'm stressed the fuck out Tryna keep from blowing strong My girl she love me But she lying on the side She never cheated and I know she down to ride She beat herself up But I set aside my pride Open up the cage So the relationship could fly Feel me? Maybe not Give a fuck if you don't I'm saying just what I feel I say it because you won't I'm real I could never be fake I probably make this dope shit That everyone can relate to No matter what you do I never say that I hate you I'll never not show up I'll never ever forsake you I'm talking to myself Cuz sometimes I need that Self encouragement Or nigguh where the weed at! And I know that I don't need that All I need for you to play this And give me feedback Hook: Let that shit ride x4 Let it ride like the drive I took last night Let me vibe to the tribe on my last flight Let me rise even wiser than my past life Let it ride Let it ride Let it ride x3
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For Me (Prod. Tracy Lamont) 01:35
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A million ways to get it A million ways to die Pick yo poison and anointment Don’t run the latter dry Heed them warning Catch them blessings as we strategize I see it all sometimes it’s blurry So I walk by my Faith Take my challenges head on When I stay down Clarity become dead on And I’m gone see for myself Fuck what a nigguh say I was at the house party I was a mix of Kid and Play At the legion me, Marcus and Chaz Had to run from strays I didn’t know him well But I pray his soul at rest today You can’t predict the future Send up a prayer for his family Vic just passed I’m reminiscing heavy He used to whip that Lincoln Like a Chevy Better live while you can nigguh Learn the ropes quick Find yourself twice I don’t gotta do too much I like what I like Don’t spend a lot on my shoes My investments up Goin at my own pace So I don’t mess shit up Shouts to people in my corner That’s done sped shit up I got us all That’s on me that’s on forever bruh
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Wrinkles (Prod. Tracy Lamont) 03:40
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I might get sued by Steve Lacy But I’m gone lace this beat Lapping shady nigguhs Who running the game Lazily Freshman in this thang But I still play in the major leagues Though it’s more my own If we being honest The gaze of me Probably cure cancer I’m pure but more What they hate to see So when I leave they life These hoes always they wanna make a scene Fresh out of scripts But I can flick my wrist And see your future dreams I’m moving scenes My nigguhs carry clips They call em movie scenes Direct me to some money Some knowledge or show some love to me Ain’t always what it is But don’t we work for what we want to be Been wanting YOU so long I’m unsure of what I want for me I swear I need it all But I got it And that’s the irony She use the dryer for wrinkles But I prefer ironing It’s wisdom my choices And I’m rewarded in Diamond Cubic to man made to VVS’s Now I’m shining Just talking bout my soul I’m seeing the silver linings Hook: She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing x4 If you don’t get it Know you will in due time Sometimes I miss the message Til I look up the rhymes Now my genus is on genius Dispelling yo thoughts previous About this rapper from small town in Virginia North Face and Sobiato for dinner I enter being myself I mean what else could I be I’m already hot nigguh I’m 400 Degreez Even as a juvenile I had a knack for painting pictures I was 9 When I knew Jesus was black From the scriptures 13 when I saw We were all in this mixture Of hate filled love Distracted by pretty fixtures They tell us to love each other Then feed us the reasons not to They fuck over one another So this probably not about you But you gone kill your brother If you feel that you can’t out due Even if he wasn’t shit That just says something about you To the dead homies I’m sorry this won’t about you
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Sail (Prod. Tracy Lamont 03:08
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Verse 1: Lemme sail on your streams of love Lemme dock where the beats send blood Imma pier where you lock stress, fear, & cuts Lochness on the creep for lust Locked up sent a drift a rush Astern I discern you flush Let it burn you embark with us Grab ya beam when you acting up Shoot a beam if they after us They displaced from a duel with us They be tryna hop the ferry just to cool with us Steady hyping the squad tryna move with us Land lubbers on the sea just to groove with us I be a man on a wave that you know and trust Not a mage but a sage that you've grown to love They see the flare no dispair no distress we plugged To a passion ever anchored in the sea above Where we swim on a plane by the reefs of such Hate from a way Not foreign to us We just drift to the banks With the sculls to thrust, this faith Readjust through any moss or muck Any misunderstanding we just toss it up Whether heads or tails we'll be making up Like the Queen in the mirror she applying blush First the foundation just to even up Then a little mascara she don't do too much Trust Hook: Imma sail on ya streams of love Imma dock where the beats send blood Imma pier where you lock shit up Make a shift then I stock shit up You my bay ain't no stopping us x2 Verse 2: We the flagship for our friend group That mean they won't do it unless we in too Cut through murky water we like a Ginsu Wade in the abyss they say we in too Deep like Omar Epps They checking in they wanna know our steps Want me to go I wouldn't hold my breath Formidable for me to go in blessed Amicable but I can go in vest Dependable I'll for sure invest Love daily just to keep that Zest Keep it clean Dove, Lever, Dr. Bronners best Cats steal but you won't get my chest So many treasures in this love I poke a hole in necks Take my time while they die I pour a fo in crest Take my time with your love Let it grown and YES! Imma show you to the world Imma keep you wet Submerged with my love Only space for breaths
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Free Growth (Prod. Tracy Lamont) 04:28
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Hook: 1 Foot on who I am 2 steps from who I was Too far from the man above Too close to call Phone ringing on Guard With this LifeProof case I’m just caring for my life when I light this Jay It’s a Hard Knock Life When you Live this way Verse 1: 1 foot on who I bought And who I sought With time And a golden heart That grew up and threw up It’s molded start Had to change my cast Had to mould the heart From the broken home Still nuclear We was throwing stones Case you new here I was rolling stoned Just to move fear In my fucking zone Like the six! But I rep the fo and the trey I roll the truth and I blaze I hear the bull on the low I just stay Faithful even when it rain Shower me in love and gains Know I’ll make through the pain Been there before And I probably be back there again With a lot mo finesse And success on the brain I’m saying You nigguhs won’t stress me again I got all the answers You test me again I’m on yo head Like the hair on your scalp Not many people have chosen this route I sip this tea and show you what this bout Hook: 1 Foot on who I am 2 steps from who I was Too far from the man above Too close to call Phone ringing on Guard With this LifeProof case I’m just caring for my life when I light this Jay It’s a Hard Knock Life When you Live this way Verse 2: I can’t go backwards for bull Can’t go backwards for love Can’t go backwards for money Or backwards for you Gave up the backwoods Want backyard with pool I’m back to back to back On you fools I’m back with the heat Like I’m packing a tool Like Shaq in 04 Guess I’m Shaqting a foo Kazaam I plotted this when we all watched Kablam If I had K I might dot you But DAMN Thats BY WAY OF DALLAS Diadora shoes Running round the city Exploring these views Til we run the city Uplifting the mood Popping up at pop ups Giving off vibes You pop off in here I pop up with tribe Or just shoot the fade But these nigguhs love guns I love my peace I love my funds I love my peace I love my one We at DEEP ELLUM
Barcading for fun Did my 1st ballon shot Was already drunk

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released March 20, 2021

Mixed by Muz @ Blue Ridge Studios
PHC LLC 2021 in partnership with Apt E1even
All songs written, performed and produced by "Tracy Lamont" Morris Jr. unless noted otherwise

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Tracy Lamont Dallas, Texas

Virginia’s Tracy Lamont is an artist creating eclectic music for the masses, never confining himself to one lane or sound. Calling Lamont an Artist is just the beginning, emceeing, beat making, singing and producing, Lamont’s versatility and impact in the studio makes him one of a kind. ... more

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