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(albüm: Trick City - 2022)


Hey
(Cam-J, you got another one)
Uh, uh-uh-uh
Nah-nah, nah-nah, uh
(God)

Last night I didn't pray, but I did today
Know they be plotting on me
But I ain't prayed to God, I prayed to this AR, he see what I got going
He see what they saying, but they not doing (Hey)
He see that I'm mad, but I'm not showing it
He know they got guns that they not blowing
New choppa, I call that bitch popcorn, we on go
I ain't never sat around just talk about a nigga, that ain't what I do (Hold on)
Hey, I ain't never care about a whole 'nother nigga pockets, I got pockets too
Before I let a nigga take what I got, I be hanging out the roof
Before I let a nigga say I'm just rapping, I be walking out the booth
Need a favor, call up Gucci, I know how that is, I know what the feel like (Word)
My cousin facing double life, the situation tight, in the pen, but he still writing
Catch a ugly, he gutter, he still fight
And he know that I love him, he still write me
I put this shit on when I feel like it, I put on Dior shirts, still Nike (Hey)
I'm still from the trenches, "Walk, why you say trenches" 'cause niggas cross you over pennies
This shit can get sickening, they hate when you're winning
I spent sixty on a Pendant
Went got it back in 'bout twenty-five minutes
Went and did order for one-to-five penny
For this I die, I'm mentor, I finish
I hope that the gates open enough for a sinner
Real nigga, don't turn like a blender
Before I go red, I burn up a wedding
Before I go broke, I coke up a kitchen, did noise in the city, remix of a biscuit
Lot of these niggas taking so fishy, ain't caught you a body, just know 'bout the killing
And niggas be lame for promoting you niggas
They backdoor the nigga, they bolt with no pictures

Rule number one in the game, it can go that way (Yep)
In the rain, the sleet, or the snow, they cuz got collection, the choppa they throwaway (Ha)
It'll take more than a prayer to go away, shopping from Panama City like Norway
Work hit the city, like magic, get blown away
Opps out with shooters, they shoot like a water player
Rule number one in the game, it can go that way (Yep)
In the rain, the sleet, or the snow, they cuz got collection, the choppa they throwaway (Ha)
It'll take more than a prayer to go away, shopping from Panama City like Norway
Work hit the city, like magic, get blown away
Opps out with shooters, they shoot like a water player (Phew)

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