Tricky lyrics

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[Chorus]
My own n*ggas turned into opps, this sh*t gettin' tricky
And I'm not from KC, but I be in the city (Woo)
Ayy, bro, pass me the Glock, these n*ggas lookin' iffy (Ayy)
Brodie thought it was a b*tch when he seen the titties (Sitchy)
n*ggas stay promotin' rats like they work for Disney (Rats)
Like I'm ashy than a b*tch, I squirt until it's empty (Pew, pew)
Hard to make it out my city, n*ggas hate and envy (They hate me)
It'll be your own mans, this sh*t gettin' tricky (Tricky)

[Verse 1]
Glock come with a leg
n*ggas di*kride whoever, give them boys some pegs (Give them boys some pegs)
Please go and get off your knees
Take my di*k outta your mouth and let my nuts breathe (let my nuts breathe)
That's your b*tch job (You dig?)
Made her suck the di*k with spit, told that b*tch slob me (Slob on me)
You ain't never did no skits, stick to nine-to-fives (Nine-to-five)
We just slid on that boy and made his mama cry (Wah-wah-wah)
Give them boys some tissue
They gettin' annoyin' on the 'net, postin' how they miss you (Shut the f*ck up)
Should've stayed up out the beef, took the smarter route
Now your son gotta grow up without his father now (Dumbass)
Goofy-ass n*gga could've been a clown (Clown-ass n*gga)
How we left his sh*t wet, you would've thought he drowned (Grrt)
Pulled up with the Drac', let off a hundred rounds (Come here)
And I knew his ass was done, I heard that hummin' sound
[Chorus]
My own n*ggas turned into opps, this sh*t gettin' tricky
And I'm not from KC, but I be in the city (Woo)
Ayy, bro, pass me the Glock, these n*ggas lookin' iffy (Ayy)
Brodie thought it was a b*tch when he seen the titties (Sitchy)
n*ggas stay promotin' rats like they work for Disney (Rats)
Like I'm ashy than a b*tch, I squirt until it's empty (Pew, pew)
Hard to make it out my city, n*ggas hate and envy (They hate me)
It'll be your own mans, this sh*t gettin' tricky (Tricky)

[Verse 2]
Ain't no calmin' down (Nah)
n*ggas said I wasn't top, they got somethin' started now (They got somethin' started now)
I'm quick to leave a n*gga stankin' like he farted loud (Ooh)
This four-nick got hella bark, this b*tch'll part a crowd (Baow)
When you see me out, it's only me and bro (Me and bro)
I don't need a gang of n*ggas, they'll sink your boat (n*ggas tellin')
And don't think I just be rappin', this is not a joke (Not a game)
I'll up this b*tch quickly and let milly blow (Grrt)
For the n*ggas that don't know me and think sh*t sweet (Huh?)
The last n*ggas that thought that somewhere six feet (Dumbass)
Mmm, I am not lyin', I put that on the G (On the G)
And if you think this sh*t cap, then, n*gga, come and see (Come and see)

[Chorus]
My own n*ggas turned into opps, this sh*t gettin' tricky (Tricky)
And I'm not from KC, but I be in the city (The Mo)
Ayy, bro, pass me the Glock, these n*ggas lookin' iffy (Who that there?)
Brodie thought it was a b*tch when he seen the titties (Sitchy)
n*ggas stay promotin' rats like they work for Disney (Rats)
Like I'm ashy than a b*tch, I squirt until it's empty (Grrt)
Hard to make it out my city, n*ggas hate and envy (Ooh)
It'll be your own mans, this sh*t gettin' tricky (Gettin' tricky, n*gga)
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