Lyrics:
Becky while I'm rolling up
Send my watch back to my jeweler, it ain't cold enough
Just a bunch of bad college chicks in the W with no clothes on
Trippy
ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way or another, I'm
ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way or another, I'm
ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way or another, I'm
another trick sucka dropped
A quarter after twelve, I'm still cruising down them back streets
On my job a dead body already lies on the passenger seat
the youtube money
Rap-
Greeting me everywhere
Hoppin on me aint rare
Coz im sweet even in the streets
Coz i got the flair and the nike footwear
Im elite so
the house and get nasty
I spit the real game i rode her in my caddy
When she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you
A player
tased by the bacon, this fucking charlatan
Ought to be tossed off the roof of a church in Charleston
The worst sort of human in the universe, bar none
trick shit
That PA sticker ain't for the licking
Take my dignity cos I'm lyrically explicit
Do I lie in my lyrics aside from gimmicks?
Well I'm too woke
You on solid ground I’m on solid air
Catch my flying by myself call it solitaire
With my girl too To give the world to
It’s in the palm of my hand
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
Yea and I been swervin
Foot on the gas
Gas in my hand while I'm swervin
It ain't no telling where I might land
When I'm swervin
I'm trying to keep my
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
hit my phone if you ain't talking bout some wheat
When I'm in my house shoes the only time I see the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
want you to be the same when you off the mic'
And you don't wanna be in them interviews bein' defamed by Charleston White
This game 'bout copyrights,
the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon
a tiger by its toe
Here we go
I see a nemesis foe
I'm just like it me a mario
Here we go
Halloween night
Trick or treat all night
Halloween night
Were
by
I go on, no respond, need some time alone to clear my mind
No device for my sight
Now myself is what I find in a zone I recognize
I'm far away
Still
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
suit and tie, so I'm just proving why
I'm up to my old tricks, that are loved by your own kids
I'm going to use this time to review my life
Listen in
and stay by my side (stay close)
And I'll take care of everything
Cuz nigga like to trick like Halloween (Trick or Treat)
Austin powers
I got powers (yeah)
feelin good today
Time to get rollin in motion
Like fat kids i jus want cake
Fuck dat beef i stay away
We want chickens
Chic fil a
Charleston white shells
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