Track & Field
ENCHANTING Lyrics
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(Oh my God, Alec)
Me and my Glock one and the same (Yung Lan on the track, baow, baow)
'Cause we both got extensions
And don't you try give me your heart, 'cause I got bad intentions
I'm really a good girl at heart, I just make bad decisions
And I get way too much money to fuck on an average nigga (yeah)Don't bring up my last nigga (no)
Ain't claimin' none of my past niggas
I love a go-get-me-a-bag nigga
Put me in Hermés, no Hilfiger
He broke, hell nah, I can't deal with you (no)
I'm a real big deal, can't chill with you (hell nah)
You a boss, I'ma run up a mil' with you
I love me a be-in-the-field nigga
I know you wanna fuck on me
RBP, this shit ain't free (this shit ain't free)
Yeah, a ho this fine 'cause I'm a P
Real deal stepper, the biggest B (biggest B)
He say he love me, whatever that is
Niggas cappin', pull up clappin'
If you see me with your ho, don't know what happened
Don't be askin'
I been runnin' through this bag like it's track and field
Only fuckin' with them niggas got them racks for real (racks for real)
Too much money on a bitch, gotta be strapped for real (baow, baow)
If he broke, he ain't no option, gotta play the field
Bitch, I'm all pressure, lil' body, big stepper (big stepper)
Gotta talk heavy, you ain't met a bitch better (met a bitch better, no)
Girl, these niggas, they ain't got it like they said for real
Fuck his bag up, run off like it's track and field (Kali)
Yeah, I run off with that bag
Like, "What you gon' do about it" (what you gon' do about it?)
How you fuckin' with that nigga
Ain't get shit up out him? (How you ain't get shit up out him?)
They be cappin' like they on that, but ain't really 'bout it (nah)
Yellow diamonds on my neck like it got piss around it
I'm in my bag like the fries at the bottom (yeah)
Step on your neck with the red at the bottom
I'm all in his mouth like I'm finna floss him
Put him to sleep, wake up, toss him (ah)
Tell him what to do, he just want me to boss him (yeah)
He know not to play, that shit gon' cost him (gon' cost him)
You know them racks in
At the strip club throwin' the backend (the backend)
Your nigga say I'm fine, he just wanna beat my back in (he do)
Lamb' truck when I back in (skrrt)
I been that since back then (yeah)
Don't claim you knew me from back then
Shit ain't the same, bitch, I been stackin' (stackin')
I been runnin' through that bag, I done got up while bitches nappin' (ah)
I been runnin' through this bag like it's track and field
Only fuckin' with them niggas got them racks for real (racks for real)
Too much money on a bitch, gotta be strapped for real (baow, baow)
If he broke, he ain't no option, gotta play the field
Bitch, I'm all pressure, lil' body, big stepper (big stepper)
Gotta talk heavy, you ain't met a bitch better (met a bitch better, no)
Girl, these niggas, they ain't got it like they said for real
Fuck his bag up, run off like it's track and field
This song is a classic example of gangsta rap which glorifies money, power, and guns. In "Track & Field," Enchanting is boasting about her wealth, bad attitude, and the fact that she is untouchable. She identifies herself with her Glock and says that both her and her gun have extensions. She is not interested in love or relationships, as she has bad intentions. Though she claims herself to be a good girl, she makes bad decisions, but it's not her fault as she has too much money to deal with average people. She says that she loves the guy who is in the field working hard to make a fortune. In the chorus, she says she is running through the money, and it's like track and field. She only messes with people who have a lot of money, and if someone is broke, he is not even an option.
The song is full of masculine bravado, and Enchanting sounds confident throughout the song. She says that she is running through the bag like track and field, referring to spending money as if it was a race to spend the most. She also compares herself to a big stepper, implying that she makes significant moves way ahead of her competition in the rap game. She says that niggas are capping (lying) about their wealth, and nobody's got it like they said they do.
Line by Line Meaning
Me and my Glock one and the same
I and my gun have something in common since we both have extensions.
And don't you try give me your heart, 'cause I got bad intentions
Don't think about offering me your heart as I am not interested and I am capable of doing harm.
I'm really a good girl at heart, I just make bad decisions
Although I have a good heart, I tend to make poor choices in life.
I get way too much money to fuck on an average nigga
I have too much wealth to sleep with an ordinary man.
Don't bring up my last nigga (no)
Please, do not mention my ex-partner.
I love a go-get-me-a-bag nigga
I like men who work hard to make money.
Put me in Hermés, no Hilfiger
Buy me designer clothes from Hermés, not Hilfiger.
He broke, hell nah, I can't deal with you (no)
I cannot be involved with someone who is broke.
I'm a real big deal, can't chill with you (hell nah)
I'm too important to waste my time with you.
You a boss, I'ma run up a mil' with you
If you are a boss, I will help you earn a million dollars.
I know you wanna fuck on me
I am aware that you want to have sex with me.
RBP, this shit ain't free (this shit ain't free)
You need to pay if you want to have sex with me.
He say he love me, whatever that is
When a man says he loves me, I am not sure what that means anymore.
Niggas cappin', pull up clappin'
If a man is lying to me, I will confront him.
If you see me with your ho, don't know what happened
If you spot me with your girlfriend, I cannot say what happened between us.
I been runnin' through this bag like it's track and field
I have been spending money recklessly like athletes running through a track and field.
Only fuckin' with them niggas got them racks for real (racks for real)
I only engage in sexual activities with men who have a lot of money.
Too much money on a bitch, gotta be strapped for real (baow, baow)
As I have a lot of money, I need to carry firearms for protection.
If he broke, he ain't no option, gotta play the field
If a man is broke, I cannot be with him and must keep looking.
Bitch, I'm all pressure, lil' body, big stepper (big stepper)
I am intimidating and a force to be reckoned with even though I am petite.
Gotta talk heavy, you ain't met a bitch better (met a bitch better, no)
I have a sharp tongue and there is no one better than me.
Girl, these niggas, they ain't got it like they said for real
Many men do not have as much money as they claim.
Fuck his bag up, run off like it's track and field
I take all of a man's money and leave him behind just like runners in track and field races.
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alexander Emms, Channing Nicole Larry, Jeron Noel, Joi Coleman, Kaliya Ashley Ross, Malita Rice, Milan Modi, Rickie Carley, Trevion Belton, Zhanei Strozier
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@Enchanting
All pressure, lil body, big stepper 😘
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@guccimane
Big Chant 🥶🥶🥶
@realgoonette44
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@TraumaticShrooms
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@jesusisthewayrepentsinnomo6491
According to the word of God and her rap . Is she really resting in peace because yall confusing the youth . On demon time but still get angel wings ⏳🔥