Tricky lyrics
by TJ Porter
[Chorus]
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me
[Verse 1]
I waited my turn, now I think it's my time that I put my city in a chokehold
Them n*ggas sneak diss on my name, then ask me for features 'cause they don't want no smoke
I know that my n*ggas is comin', you know that they comin', my n*gga, it's no joke
We ain't playin those games, it's no joke
I know that you n*ggas don't want smoke
I got a snake on my sneaker, I'm making more money than my teacher
It's game time, screamin', "We gon' ball," remember I sat up on the bleachers
Wherever I go they screaming my name and playing my tunes on the speakers
f*ck all of them b*tches who curved and got on my nerves, now all of them some eaters
[Chorus]
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me
[Verse 2]
I do the Gucci, the Louis, I do the Fendi, no Prada
My n*ggas gon' run it up, we gon' f*ck it up, focused up on the dollars
If you get in the way of that paper my n*ggas gon' run in your crib to your mama
We be checked up like a Taliban, my n*ggas, they move like Osama
They stole the drip, they stole the sauce, run in the store, I don't care what it cost
I turned myself to a motherf*cking boss
I told my n*ggas that we all gon' ball, yeah
We gettin' that sh*t that we couldn't afford, yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me
It's getting tricky in my city, truth is that you n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with me
I see these n*ggas staring when a n*gga pop out but they don't say nothing to me
You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you b*tches was fronting on me
Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you n*ggas ain't taking nothing from me