Lyrics:
your phone, this ain't scream just like your block on fire
My cup is filled with red, I'm a vampire
Got brothers in the grave, damn it I'ma stand by em
hoes
I'm starting to think this how life go
Got that drink in my cup
I'm scared to pour might overflow
I ain't come here to play no tricks
I want to see
of many tricks and tools and joy
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
Down by the shore, a funny foal
Who bit my wings and ate 'em whole
You left
thoughts and kept a slave to all my wants
I let past affect my present so it's presence never stops
Playing tricks on kids like rabbits, fuel and feed in all
To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings
To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold
'Cause rap is the game that I control
I'm like
To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings
To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold
'Cause rap is the game that I control
I'm like
on racks
Bitch I got stacks on stacks on stacks
Damn right im strapped get back get back
Fucked around get clapped get clapped get clapped
Look trick dont
I do this non-stop
I'm the kind of guy that always will come through
If a damsel in distress then I rescue
Her, stick to my word when I preach like
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
sound reckless
But I got a loan on a brand new Lexus in Texas
If I'm lying I'm dying, everybody was color blind
Went to church and I gotta admit
Walked
is a pimp by blood so what's the cause for this hating and shit
Husso Hard in this bitch
Undefine not a trick but I'm tricky with clips
And I really
Yeah, girl it's something about you, it's something about you
The way you move, the way you move
Got tricks up your sleeve, got tricks up your sleeve
Acid tabs and a big bag of mushrooms
Got the whole room spinning like I'm in a cartoon
Cops trying to find me but they seem confused
As the moon
about us
I'm seein' it clearer, hatin' the picture in the mirror
They claim we inferior, so why the fuck these devils fear ya?
I'm watchin' my nation
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci
Little do they know, I got a trick up my sleeve
Gather momentum when I picks up high speed
Flamethrower, game over
Tell me why you trying to kill my vibe & I don't know but I can't get it from you
But I can find it in myself but don't wanna see that shit when I'm
high for sure
I came in back of that Rolls, nigga I ain't stuntin' them hoes
I trick a bitch to suck dick
Trick, what you spend on her, we spend
racks off 50 dollars
Bitch I'm a monster
Nigga I will never lose and it aint no nigga that can stop it
Bitch I'm a monster
Only trick on a bitch if
rockin' the ricks
Oh, I'm rockin' the ricks
I'm going brick by brick
Three dicks
In the sticks
In the mix, in the mix
In a mix, in a mix, in a mix
I'm in
homegirl is tight
Tell me do you want to
[Shade Sheist:] Yo I'm known to snag birds with little to no words
Get em duckin in the truck, before they
of all tricks, no master (stamp that)
Demons in the mist, no pastor (right)
But this all we get, no after (life)
So we gon’ take a risk and go faster
on the ground head in the clouds
Smoking this weed now I'm noisy as hell
Sippin the drank I'm aroused as well
I can tell by your character you gonna tell
I do my
phonies, they fakes
These *** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the muh*** bi-nuss
I stay on the block and risk my life
Day in and day out until a ***
?
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
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