Tricks

Man them tricks
We do them often
Off that spliff
We smokin horses
You still a bitch
If you be coffin
You tryna roll
With em big bosses
Don't ever face a snitch
If he keep talkin
Without em bricks
You over exhausting
Do you got tricks?
You ain't just bluffing?
It's major 6
We rate this problem

Strengthen up my upper body
Dodge like Lucky Luke
I be strivin for a realer dreamy part
Where I can choose
My own fucking decisions
What I like what I do
I'mma rhyme in in the booth
Brought the wood up in the Stu
I do that for a purpose
Just to keep up with the tool
My momma said
Whatever you do
You keep it cool
I don't know if y'all ready
To run
On ma beat ooh
I already got a collection
Of drums I used up too

Man them tricks
We do them often
Off that spliff
We smokin horses
You still a bitch
If you be coffin
You tryna roll
With em big bosses
Don't ever face a snitch
If he keep talkin
Without em bricks
You over exhausting
Do you got tricks?
You ain't just bluffing?
It's major 6
We rate this problem

Man them tricks
We do them often
Off that spliff
We smokin horses
You still a bitch
If you be coffin
You tryna roll
With em big bosses
Don't ever face a snitch
If he keep talkin
Without em bricks
You over exhausting
Do you got tricks?
You ain't just bluffing?
It's major 6
We rate this problem



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Writer(s): Maurice Kalule
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