Trix in the Bag
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
I'm the grand wizard of this sh-, boy who lived in this b-
Gotta teach 'em how to dial, 'cause I can't call it quits
I got friends in the Ritz, I can't be no average
Gonna be forever rich, I already made a hit
You ain't making money, nah, you just making counterfeit
I got brands sending clothes, hoping that I post a fit
I got girls in my past wishing that we had a kid
Now they calling me collect down to Spain, in Madrid (in Madrid)
I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Nobody do it like that (do it like that) (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
They thought they could touch me, then I hit the afterburners
I was last in class now I'm Forbes highest earner
To a plain observer, nine-to-five worker
Got kicked out of college 'cause he was a slow learner
Think that's fairly odd, call me Timmy, no Turner
You ain't call me up, I ain't hearing no murmurs
Questions, whispers, "You think he got problems?"
"You think he goes to bed with the demons and the goblins"
Damn what a -, cooking in the hot sun
You know what they say, "Mo' money, mo' problems"
You know what they say, when they off but you on one
I'ma f- the world up, raw, no -
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Nobody do it like that (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Nobody do it like that)
Nobody do it like that
Nobody do it like that
I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (I got trix in the bag)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (I got the rabbit out the hat)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (cut-cut to the cash, cut-cut)
Nobody do it like that (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (nobody do it like that)
(Nobody do it like that)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
I'm the grand wizard of this sh-, boy who lived in this b-
Gotta teach 'em how to dial, 'cause I can't call it quits
I got friends in the Ritz, I can't be no average
Gonna be forever rich, I already made a hit
You ain't making money, nah, you just making counterfeit
I got brands sending clothes, hoping that I post a fit
I got girls in my past wishing that we had a kid
Now they calling me collect down to Spain, in Madrid (in Madrid)
I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Nobody do it like that (do it like that) (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
They thought they could touch me, then I hit the afterburners
I was last in class now I'm Forbes highest earner
To a plain observer, nine-to-five worker
Got kicked out of college 'cause he was a slow learner
Think that's fairly odd, call me Timmy, no Turner
You ain't call me up, I ain't hearing no murmurs
Questions, whispers, "You think he got problems?"
"You think he goes to bed with the demons and the goblins"
Damn what a -, cooking in the hot sun
You know what they say, "Mo' money, mo' problems"
You know what they say, when they off but you on one
I'ma f- the world up, raw, no -
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Nobody do it like that (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Nobody do it like that)
Nobody do it like that
Nobody do it like that
I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ
I got trix in the bag (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (I got trix in the bag)
Got the rabbit out the hat (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (I got the rabbit out the hat)
Shortcut to the cash (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (cut-cut to the cash, cut-cut)
Nobody do it like that (oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh) (nobody do it like that)
(Nobody do it like that)
Credits
Writer(s): Martijn Konijnenburg, Brian Brundage, Tyler Colon, Adam Friedman
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