Tricky

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These niggas tricky
 I can't trust a soul cuz they wicked
 You want rounds? cuz I got 50
 Man I wish a nigga would like a genie
 Yea
 These niggas tricky
 I can't trust a soul cuz they wicked
 You want rounds? cuz I got 50
 Man I wish a nigga would like a genie
 Yea
 Still can't trust soul
 Gotta keep a semi
 Rep Darkside 419 always in me
 And my pops always worried bout the weed in the house
 But blocks always hot I see the cops coming out god damn
 I remember that first time I saw the stick
 Knew it had some bodies on it don't know who it is huh,
 You can sell the drugs just don't sell it to kids, huh
 You can shoot the block up but you cannot shoot the kids
 Niggas they talk up
 Niggas they really ops huh
 Niggas they moving wock yea
 Really it's too hot
 Really it's hublah yea
 I was on smith st
 Use to walk down goodrich
 Use to all do hood shit
 Niggas I sparred with brawled in the park with yea had to get lost yea
 Now they be hating
 Thinking they sanctioned
 Chasing the rankings yea
 See me they envy they mad you was a friend of me now you a enemy
 Yea you switching the energy
 Yea you switching the energy
 These niggas tricky
 I can't trust a soul cuz they wicked
 You want rounds? cuz I got 50
 Man I wish a nigga would like a genie
 Yea
 These niggas tricky
 I can't trust a soul cuz they wicked
 You want rounds? cuz I got 50
 Man I wish a nigga would like a genie
 Yea

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Duration
01:52
Key
1
Tempo
155 BPM

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