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Tracy Lamont releases the third installment of the DOES ANYBODY MAKE MIXTAPES? series!

Written/Recorded/Performed by Tracy Lamont for PHC Worldwide LLC
Mixed/Mastered by MR. INK for PEN GAME MAFIA
Covert Art by Alaina "Big Daddy Lain" Jackson
PHC Wordwide LLC 2024

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Just ate some pussy
And jumped on this beat
Your favorite rapper will not rap with me
Jumped out the cat
To catastrophes
I’m working the skill
The muscle will not atrophy
Actually
They telling me like I sound a goat
And you niggas sound baaaadddddd
The Queen got a Louie
But I’m in my baaaaggggggg
Aye
Snap on some shit like a Slim Jim
I make slaps like I pimp pen
This shii is up like a blimp friend
So player might limp in
What can you say about it
I don’t trust what you say
If you don’t know your way up out it
They say the game is crowded
But I feel like I’m on lonely island
I’m on a boat I’m float
in
I run this shit like a sult
an
That shit that you put out in sult
an
I do this of
ten
I got a catalog
And its more coming
I’m strapped like its war coming
Rest in peace to my niggas
I pour something
Poppin Champagne cuz its Saturday
Feel like Don Hathaway
I got a song for you
Smoking on sumn too strong for you
She popping that ass with her
Thong in view
She knowin just what I long to do
Blow that back out
Write a song or two
Hop in that truck
Like a Tonka to
Get to that bag
And a bonkers view
I need a house on a lake
I need a farm bout the size of a state
Insured by Jake
So much cash I can’t rake
I’m tryna bless my niggas
I love em I don’t try to best my niggas
I focus on me
Improving the self
Always outside
I am not moving stealth
I’m focused on wealth
Fug wit Calisthenics
I’m working on health
I know a nigga that been coulda made it
I know a nigga that switched when he made it
I know a nigga turned bitch when he made it
I know a shhh
Fug it
Remember we rode in my bucket
Remember we running round Summer Tree bugging
Unk saved my life almost peeled they whole onion
I put a ring on the bag like a funyan
I married the money and
Married the love of my life
That shit legal
Bending the corner in Regals
Hotbox the whip with my people
Duckin the evils
I dog a track like a beagle
Play yo shit right ain’t no sequel
They roll the credits
and start saying eulogies
We past the scrutiny
Regrets, contumacy
You niggas humor me
I understand
It seem like the world got immunity
Beat yo ass with impunity
Brutally
I just ask God to tutor me

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from Does Anybody Make Mixtapes 3, released January 23, 2024
Written/Recorded/Performed by Tracy Lamont for PHC Worldwide LLC
Mixed/Mastered by MR. INK for PEN GAME MAFIA
Covert Art by Alaina "Big Daddy Lain" Jackson
PHC Wordwide LLC 2024

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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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