Tricky
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
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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Writer(s): Ismail Shabazz
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