TRIC SUMTHIN (feat. Kym Cartel)

Ijust popped a capsule I'm feeling supernatural
Hermes belt matching Hermes Burkin Satchel
I'm Heavy into fashion dressing Fly Is a Passion.
I promise I'll be clean when I'm laying in my castle
Stuntings what i do i smell the money where's the loot
I keep a shooter with me i just show him where to shoot
We Be Pressing on these squares running around here acting cute
Rep The Crenshaw District thats the turf what it do
And Im cool with some hoovers treys and some damus
Solid soldiers in every hood we give them All Salute
I aint set tripping i aint got the time for it
Anything i want i go and get i grind hard for it

I just hit a lick and i just might trick something
Voices in my head saying go ahead and trick something
In the Louie store and i just might trick something
Bad bitch with me saying go ahead and trick something
Just might i just might i just might trick something
Go head gone ahead go head and trick something
If the pussy right girl i just might trick something
First you got to trick something might get to hit something

Soo Whoop to the shoes stomping in my Loubs
The king popped a Bean now he cripping on the moon
Tricking that Dont even mean shit to a boss
Cash out he don't give a fuck what it cost
Ride out i-ten better yet a Benzo
Lambo stunting three hundred with my kinfolk
Baby mama honda with your friends bitch you been broke
Four white bricks straight trapping out the cosmo
Labels all on me big face rollie
Queen of the west and you goofy bitches Owe me
Hermes store in the crystal spend something
Killed him put me in that ghost nigga trick something

I just hit a lick and i just might trick something
Voice in my head saying go ahead and trick something
In the Louie store and i just might trick something
Bad bitch with me saying go ahead and trick something
Just might i just might i just might trick something
Go head gone ahead go head and trick something
If the pussy right girl i just might trick something
First you got to trick something might get to hit something

I got bands in my pants and lil mama just might
Hit the lottery tonight if she play her hand right
Ima take a chance tell her in advance
I'm just trying to hit tonight i aint trying to be your man
We don't have no future plans i aint looking for no wife
Looking for a boss-tress self made boss bitch
Thinking bigger than a Birkin bag and a outfit
Strong and loyal woman i can build me a house with
Fuck until we fall asleep wake up and get some money with
Pussy was to die for head game was monstrous
Let me put the whole eight deep in her esophagus
Threesome with her best friend name was anonymous

I just hit a lick and i just might trick something
Voice in my head saying go ahead and trick something
In the Louie store and i just might trick something
Bad bitch with me saying go ahead and trick something
Just might i just might i just might trick something
Go head gone ahead go head and trick something
If the pussy right girl i just might trick something
First you got to trick something might get to hit something



Credits
Writer(s): Kennth Green
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