Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a call my mom
Tellin' me the lawyer was sayin'
About the
I they had had that down, yeah

Big money shit, baby, I just a new six, baby
Flintstone in my ears, pissed on my wrist,
This just mutilated, everything decapitated
Deep on new relations, just gotta be brand
Ain't no out, no tradin', so you gotta be gang related
Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas
Rockstar this shit, a street star, I stay in
Pop stylin' this shit, how you get the high maintenance
How she gon' take my love and give it away like it ain't nothin' to
How you judge my plugs, not take what I never did off of me?
Hawaiian on the thick one to the PJ
I can imagine the pain on Bankroll PJ
Murder murder, day, I got tears, I can't let 'em out
I can't take it, I can't take it no more, I'm to spaz out
I'm good on deposits but I gotta a stash house
I see you bein' greedy and I gotta my ass off
I on gas house, until I pass out
Rollin' in a Phantom, came an umbrella
Survive the trenches, it's on me the day I walk it
Here done came Pluto, I'ma all through it (Icy)
I was lettin' the shit I control destroy me
It was goin' too deep for you, baby, me
I tried to treat that just like a party
I'ma feel weak if I you sorry

Gotta be a genius, be extraordinary
Gotta plant seeds, nigga, a florist
I'm Future Hendrix but I'm not a
I could've be starvin', I'm

Maybe my mind tricks on me
Maybe my mind playin' on me
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
Someone that's jealous playin' on me
Big shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests,
iPad maintenance, everything's unordinary
and strawberries, nothing's got temporary

Rockstar in this shit, like a in this shit, yeah
Tryna the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin' harder
his son at my little boy birthday party, it was harder
The streets of the ATL don't respect nothin' but
Had to look the way, could be the other way
Hit Mazi up, that was in the broad day
I two Xans and I been sleep all day
(Let's go, go)

I was lettin' the I can't control destroy me
Everything's too deep for you, my nigga, me
I'm Future but I'm not a guitarist (Super)
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

Maybe my mind playin' tricks on me (I'm so hurt)
Maybe my playin' tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
that's jealous playin' tricks on me (Someone that's jealous, I know, I know)
Big shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
came with the elevator, greet my guests, baby
iPad maintenance, everything's unordinary
and strawberries, nothing's got temporary