Tricks
I gotta feel it Quake
I gotta feel it
Ah
These suckas finna make me go insane
Should I lose my mind or should these niggas lose they brain
And these bitches? Hah! Treat em all the same
How you bout yo coins but you beggin' me for change
Slaves in the mind man this shit is such a shame
tryna show em off tryna break you out them chains
Stunna since 02 it's the mutha fuckin' name
But people say I'm different cus I got a little fame
Had to snatch yo wifey man she tired of a lame
Beatin' up that coochie everytime till she came
Tellin' all her patnas how I beat it out the frame
Fuckin all her friends but oh I'm the one to blame
The hood traumatizing it don't make you wana live
Pills with the lean tryna make yourself forget
Fuck what you want I'm finna tell you what it is
How you a real nigga you aint raising up yo kids
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm a real nigg cant nobody see me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh she got her hair like mine these bitches tryna be me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm finna backdoor this nigga he think he important
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh I need a lil bag leme lie about this abortion
Hoe I don't give a fuck how much you cry to me
You know how many bitches in my face done lied to me
Brah no I ain't no thug and I ain't tryna be
But that'll switch up quick if you keep tryin' me
Supposed to be my brother you should want to see me win
Wanna bring me down but you actin' like my kin
Say you love HAH that don't mean shit
Been knew you fake thats why I'm fuckin on yo bitch
How you think I know you plottin on my comedown?
Had to double cross my brother I can't trust now
I saw the text you said if I get a bussdown
That you gone set me up and then bust rounds
Overcompensating man these niggas really soft
All up in yo feelin's it's distortin' all yo thoughts
I turned the other cheek and it's the least to cut you off
Cus it'll break my heart to have the thugs knock you off
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm a real nigga cant nobody see me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh she got her hair like mine these bitches tryna be me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm finna backdoe this nigga he think he important
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh I need a lil bag leme lie about this abortion
I gotta feel it Quake
I gotta feel it
I gotta feel it
Ah
These suckas finna make me go insane
Should I lose my mind or should these niggas lose they brain
And these bitches? Hah! Treat em all the same
How you bout yo coins but you beggin' me for change
Slaves in the mind man this shit is such a shame
tryna show em off tryna break you out them chains
Stunna since 02 it's the mutha fuckin' name
But people say I'm different cus I got a little fame
Had to snatch yo wifey man she tired of a lame
Beatin' up that coochie everytime till she came
Tellin' all her patnas how I beat it out the frame
Fuckin all her friends but oh I'm the one to blame
The hood traumatizing it don't make you wana live
Pills with the lean tryna make yourself forget
Fuck what you want I'm finna tell you what it is
How you a real nigga you aint raising up yo kids
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm a real nigg cant nobody see me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh she got her hair like mine these bitches tryna be me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm finna backdoor this nigga he think he important
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh I need a lil bag leme lie about this abortion
Hoe I don't give a fuck how much you cry to me
You know how many bitches in my face done lied to me
Brah no I ain't no thug and I ain't tryna be
But that'll switch up quick if you keep tryin' me
Supposed to be my brother you should want to see me win
Wanna bring me down but you actin' like my kin
Say you love HAH that don't mean shit
Been knew you fake thats why I'm fuckin on yo bitch
How you think I know you plottin on my comedown?
Had to double cross my brother I can't trust now
I saw the text you said if I get a bussdown
That you gone set me up and then bust rounds
Overcompensating man these niggas really soft
All up in yo feelin's it's distortin' all yo thoughts
I turned the other cheek and it's the least to cut you off
Cus it'll break my heart to have the thugs knock you off
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm a real nigga cant nobody see me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh she got her hair like mine these bitches tryna be me
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
I'm finna backdoe this nigga he think he important
I think they mind playin tricks on 'em
Oh I need a lil bag leme lie about this abortion
I gotta feel it Quake
I gotta feel it
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Writer(s): Jordan Gomes
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