[Intro] [Trick Trick] This is some fucked up shit man. I'm fighting for my motherfucking life. I'm sittin' here all this time on some dumb shit? These
Käännös: Trick-Trick. M-1.
[Verse 1 - Cyhi] It may seem I'm sitting on a fortune But sometimes money is just so important In my hood, I'm equivalent to Jordan Dribbling on the court
youknowhatI'msayin? This nigga dancin in the rain with kids climbin up mountains and shit YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm I'm I'm watchin this nigga video (I'm
1, 2, 1, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme
of africa you can ask tarzan chorus x1 (heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy) senegal! (we gettin arab money) senegal! (we gettin arab money) yay! chorus x1 (heyyyyyyyyyy
that the truth is undisputed and I'm nothin less Yellow stones, ballin like I'm Kobe when I rep the west Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets
is shakin' (My rear view mirror is vibrating) I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up [50 Cent] It feel like my mind playin' tricks on me Tricks on me, tricks on me Me I'm
with Missy I'ma kiss you on your cookie Show these pussies I'm the rookie Sleep while your homeboy book me (Fikky, fikky, fikky) Is you mad cause I'm
be with that Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Girls like that Just wanna trick all your dough Spend all your money on hair and clothes Why you gotta hold me I'm
[Rick Ross - Chorus] I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones he bought four
verse 1 u think that your so slick I got sumthin for u hold that thought ur old news older than my old shoes since u like to play games grow up act ur
Because they know that I'm the shit, They say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, (Yeah!) because I'm so fly, [Verse 1 - Fat Joe] I'm supa dupa fly, you
getting a gold tooth calling up some honeys they only give me pussy cause I say I got the money none of my hoes are over 13 'cause to 2 of these little tricks
So I'm a dip into my bag and grab my motherfucking clip Then I'm a break out the door cause I'm mad like fuck And I'm pissed off and like get your ass
can win 1-I like the way you work it No diggity, I try to bag it up, bag it up (repeat 1, 1, 1, 1) (Verse 2) She's got class and style Street
laziness yo, is not in a sex trick And if ya dicks up, you'll proably be the next To get the def dick (Chorus: 1x) Pass the pussy on the left hand side
I'm on ah mission for my setty Pick up my niggas be peelin' out wid me Roll up me, window me, wind blow, fuck up my indo I'm an enemy, even up the barrels