Lyrics:
of bolts, like Microsoft edge
You motherfuckers should know, I am not dead, not yet.
(Nothing here lmfao)
I'm the guy that everyone's sleeping on.
Now
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
God, I'm in love with a porn star
I'm in love with a foreign car, they both topless
I done tricked off a gold Rollie wrist watch
Man, I'm tired
mind playing tricks on me I think my mind playing tricks on me
My mind playing tricks on me pulling circles pulling flips on
I'm infatuated
By the game
the breeze
You'll see I'm a phony and I'm gonna let you down
I'm a one trick pony in a one horse town
I'm just a one trick pony in a one horse town
I got me
did trust your detractors
But I'm losing my love for your allies
They'll keep posting your praise like a praxis
Till they catch you in bed with the bad
scheming fuck Your wife to get the safe
Fully loaded blunts be coated how They fuck we feel the same
Diamonds on my neck feel like a diamond in the rough
I'm
I'm just chilling in the park
Clear my mind
It's a nice day
The sky's still blue
The wind is still blowing
The trees are still growing
My baby boy is
J. Lo
Philly gettin closer
Stuntin' like I'm supposed to
Stop me ?
Philly gettin closer
Stuntin' like I'm supposed to
Stop me ?
When you make it
That I'd be killing shit with Doc Dre (nigga, what?)
I never want it to ever be over
I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder
Drunk off
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
been Hiding, you can't find me
I told them all that I'm going in front of the line
I swear I remember the times that I would be waiting for mine
But Ima
A for amber Cuban lil bitch and She Dancer
Love to show me tricks and pop Her Shit off on camera
Bianca stored in my phone as Head doctor her top be
Bruised and abused by the ages of 6
Rolling thru punches and dodging the fist
Curling mine up and repaying the sins as im leavin arenas with jugs
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
Floyd
I'm jumpin out the window
Sike, I'm fly, I float aight right by
Cut my own moat
Get by with my chose fam
Dismantle thrones
All the fuck in
I'm
Takin extra precaution
More percussion than a orchestra
Tell it to the officer
Anything by any means to get them off of ya
Hungry out in Europe,
should've died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin'
Finally feel like I'm serving up looks
Finally feel like I'm cooking up hooks
Hop in the Willy, I got some homies in Philly
They diggin holes in the city,
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
Really is it worth it if you got a family
Long nights better see them crying
I'm living that life it's not booked in my name
Mama be praying that I just
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
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
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