Lyrics:
hangin' out
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the hip or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick
hangin' out
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the hip or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick
trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way, or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm wanna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
One way, or another, I'm gonna lose ya
I'm
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
Will you do the trick?
I been split down the middle
Call a doctor quick!
I'm in need of a better half
Will you do the trick?
I just can't find
and it gives a pose
It's too much for me to be givin' to you
Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you
Now she agree (uh), I told the bitch to blaze
I'm staring at my girl on the corner
It's fucked up when my mind's playing tricks on her
I got a big afro
I drive old cars
Ain't nobody roll like
politics got trick up their sleeves ,/of my empty palms tree outta Miami ,blowing throughout the seven seas/iz shot flowing by the bumblebee's clean all the honey out my
veiled in dark
Paraded by your mystеry with no answer
I'm bewitched
You'vе got the moves to trick me
Like an omen of the end times
The devil's own
full of boogers (boogers)
I'm always in the kitchen
I should be a butcher
Sugar rush got me running faster than a leopard (woop!)
And I don't need milk
I
JaeMyth, JaeMyth
And WestMo on the Track!
Im the coldest one around, just holdin down my town, why you niggas all in my zone
You bussin tricks like
And when I take off, it's like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they
the score
Like I'm Trippie and Nine
In 2018 we keeping up them poles
Yeah, trust me you don't want no smoke
I been chillin, chillin with my hoe
It's so cold I
instead of 'hi'
But this doesn't mean that I'm head over toes in with you
Whatever you used to beg me hug
And you used to play me tricks
And all those
I'm a Russian hack by trade
A russian hack by trade
Blood in the water
Who's jumping in
The devil's made his final offer
Now the sharks are
trick you, trick you, trick you.
One way or another
I'm gonna lose you, I'm gonna give you the slip.
I walk down the mall
Stand over by the wall
it when you move in close
Oh, and I get this feeling (feeling)
But I'm feeling like I'm losing control
Honey, you got me with your tricks
Honey,
motherfucker's could never do
The things I, The R the Y, the
A the N, Daz D did bitch
You couldn't ever fade me i'm not a sucker
I treat you like a serious trick
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
us
I will not play victim
I'm in this position
Not by my decision
Elect from the beginning
All my niggas winning
Right after the ending
All my
Sammy
Vegas
Strip
I came in with Gang & Nem, nigga
See the trap dance
Up & down the pole
Came in with Gang
Flocked by the hoes
Ain't no trick in me
fickle
I'm tickled how sometimes labels trick you
I'm not the first artist that died that's still with you
The industry was ruined by humans and their
rip
Getting frightened by a light-skin
I guess I've got
Let's Go
Linguistic Kick when I'm in this trick
My words will break ya
Suspiciousness ya feel
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