Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
D'usse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
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
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
the house and get nasty
I spit the real game i rode her in my caddy
When she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you
A player
trick shit
That PA sticker ain't for the licking
Take my dignity cos I'm lyrically explicit
Do I lie in my lyrics aside from gimmicks?
Well I'm too woke
Living in a dream that I can't wake up
Living in a dream that I can't wake up
Every second flying by I notice I'm no longer the one
But it aint no trick
It
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
You on solid ground I’m on solid air
Catch my flying by myself call it solitaire
With my girl too To give the world to
It’s in the palm of my hand
ain't got the patience yet
To deal with the truth because the truth is sickening
So I just leave the pigs in the pigpen
I'm sure the devil's got him
telling myself that I'm ok
I would take a swig of the whiskey that I hid underneath my bed
No one ever met my friends because they were all in my head
Why
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
a loser
He sick he brought his bitch out she a chooser
I’m in jag gettin blew to pieces by a cougar
Hunnit beans in her cooter
On the way to Chattanooga
views like out in Chattanooga Tennessee
Sorry you be fronting ain't no friend of me
You mobbing damn that must've slipped my memory
No specifics I'm just
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
hit my phone if you ain't talking bout some wheat
When I'm in my house shoes the only time I see the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have
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