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Tricky
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Tricky κυκλοφόρησε στις 30 Νοεμβρίου 2018 από Def Jam Recordings ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Pregame - Single
ΆλμπουμPregame - Single
30 Νοεμβρίου 2018
ΕτικέταDef Jam Recordings
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM70
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[Verse 1]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothin' to me
You see my shoes, they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
[Verse 2]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothin' to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
[Verse 3]
I waited my turn, now I think it's my time
That I put my city in a chokehold
Them **** sneak diss on my name
Then ask me for features 'cause they don't want no smoke
I know that my **** is comin'
You know that they comin', my ****, it's no joke
We ain't playin' those games, it's no joke
I know that you **** don't want smoke
I got a snake on my sneaker
I'm makin' more money than my teacher
It's game time, screamin' "We gon' ball"
Remember I sat up on the bleachers
Wherever I go they screamin' my name
And playing my tunes on the speakers
Fuck all of them bitches who curved and got on my nerves
Now all of them some eaters
[Verse 4]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothin' to me
You see my shoes, they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
[Verse 5]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothin' to me
You see my shoes, they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
[Verse 6]
I do the Gucci, the Louis
I do the Fendi, no Prada
My **** gon' run it up
We gon' fuck it up, focused up on the dollars
If you get in the way of that paper
My **** gon' run in your crib to your momma
We be dressed up like a Taliban
My ****, they move like Osama
Any store with drip, any store with sauce
Run in that store, I don't care what it cost
I turned myself to a motherfuckin' boss
I told my **** that we all gon' ball, yeah
We gettin' that shit that we couldn't afford, yeah
Yeah yeah
[Verse 7]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothin' to me
You see my shoes, they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
[Verse 8]
It's getting tricky in my city
Truth is that you **** ain't fuckin' with me
I see these **** starin' when a **** pop out
But they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes, they Loub' or Gucc'
Remember you bitches was frontin' on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom
You **** ain't takin' nothin' from me
Written by: Cameron Cox, George Issa Azar II, Terrence Reaves
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