Lyrics:
everybody knows just what I got in store for you
The big boss the drama works for me
You look lost confused but don't worry
Cuz everything will be fine I'm
inclusions we don't fuck with VVS
Fall off in the club and it's cardiac arrest
Her cardiac arrest
Maliyah dancin' to my song
I'm a plug who make music
I'm like
Resume A1
I don't keep hard white, more like doctor green thumb
My kush cloudy as it come
Bring it in by the drum
Get rid of it by the blunt
Yeah I'm
I do declare
All these niggas out here claimin they pimpin truly there
Like new rhymes I got to feel these hoes I'm in there like booty
Hair
That's my
like a trick
Now he's 6 feet and I'm deep in his bitch
Creepin creepin creepin on the marks that be sleepin
Catch you slippin slap the clip in buck
can't escape, I'm in bad shape
You making love to someone else is more than I can take
And so I make all the movement I can to no avail
Scream
Inescapable melody
Making off with your sweet dreams
Our plans are over in a moment
Life's playing tricks, erasing everything you know
20 days have gone by
Inescapable melody
Making off with your sweet dreams
Our plans are over in a moment
Life's playing tricks, erasing everything you know
20 days have gone by
But still goes bump in the night
It's a blindfold- pillow clutch - finger peek
It's a channel that you click fast by
It's something, somewhere just out
tricks
A crucifix unknown like a crew suffix to a boy alone who can't find the right way home
I'm screaming do something in any tone I can
No, I can't is
My emotions, they be lead by blindness
And I'm so loud, cause I hate the silence
And I get attached so god damn easy
I'm convinced that no one really
don’t know shit
About my life
I’m broken kid
Don’t believe I’m loved
I see it’s a trick
I won’t waste my time
Tryna chase no bitch
I sit in the darkness
dwelling in my soul
Crazy is the Scan Man
But you niggas just don't hear me though
Devil shit is what I do
Man I just don't give a fuck
Trick us with that
Do so much shit in KOD, they calling me Trick Daddy
Moncler with Louboutin, yeah, I mismatch it
You can tell I'm a rich nigga by looking at me
I'm
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
They were doubting now I'm up they need my help
I was lost back then my dad was in that cell
My heart was cut so deep, I sewed it up myself
I had
don't run
And my dog stay bustin his gun
Think that gettin' caught by justices is fun
Keep a blade up in they gums
This is Harlem, where the fuck is
East in the sticks
We ingest trees by the crick
What I've made won't cease to exist
Not one to be teased cuz IM gonna live
Even if I'm diseased
be saved
Ain't nothin goin' on but the money and power
Got one in the chamber fo'
You trick ass cowards
And I'm tired of you niggas
Go saving these
Back in this bitch and I'm barely faded
If I didn't say it, I didn't care to say it
Back with the werewolves, better be careful
I'm just keeping it
forever the one on one
I'm intelligence in the essence of earth
You can tell by my words
You can tell by the visions that I paint, they're absurd
You
needs said, ha
Fuck you, cock ass suckers
You'd suck a dick to be the top motherfucker
Better keep me off record, I'm setting records
Telling truth by
'em
I do it for my mama, she made me so I'm making it
They better have faith in it even if they Atheists
Trigger squeeze, trick or treat, nightmare
mama, she made me so I'm makin' it
They better have faith in it even if they Atheists
Trigger squeeze, trick or treat, nightmare on Tates Creek
Nightmare
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