Tricky

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Mike Banger WE Live?
 Yes sir
 Devil tried to get me had to hit him with the Merher
 Joseph with the coat, had to run away from her her
 Netflix and chill, oh I'm using my discerner
 Hell is kinda hot, are you really tryna burn her? (It's hot there)
 I'm turnt uppy, shots at the devil no reason, can't trust me
 Stop hammer time, what that mean, you can't touch me (Who?)
 Feelin' froggy leap, when it's active I'm ugly
 If it's up then it's up, I call God when it's-
 Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky
 Take shots with my
 Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky
 Call God when it's
 Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky
 Take shots with my
 Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky
 Call God when it's-
 May not come when you want him but hе on time (Yeah)
 Praise God, had to run it likе a K5
 Gospel on my feet, tell me why, 'cause it save lives (Woo)
 Devil big mad, he gon' have to take five (Dun-da-dun)
 I don't know what he was thinkin' but this day ain't his day
 Tried to send me hella problems, I just prayed 'em away
 When I see you, ain't no talkin', ain't got nothin' to say
 It's just bang bang bang, sendin' shots at your face
 Got the Bible by my side, Romans is a vibe
 God is the lieutenant, if he tell me I'ma slide
 Christian in the open, you know I ain't tryna hide (No sir)
 Church is in the wild 'cause you know we outside when it's-
 Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky
 Take shots with my
 Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky
 Call God when it's
 Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky
 Take shots with my
 Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky
 Call God when it's-
 Tricky
 Satan out here being Icky Vicky
 Satan really out here tryna slip me
 But he can't get me
 Get God or die tryin', no fifty
 God needed fruit, so I told Him He could pick me
 Tricky outside, Gospel on my hip, that's my blicky outside
 Boy I work for God, when it's risky I don't hide (No)
 Tryna keep them bullets out of Ricky on God
 So I call God when it's-
 Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky, Tricky
 Take shots with my
 Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky, Blicky
 Call God when it's-
 

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Duration
02:12
Key
1
Tempo
93 BPM

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