Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a call my mom
Tellin' me what the lawyer was
the lawsuit
I thought they had had that down,

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

Gotta be a genius, gotta be
plant seeds, nigga, like a florist
I'm Future but I'm not a guitarist
I could've be starvin', I'm

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

Rockstar in this shit, like a in this shit, yeah
Tryna forget the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin'
Seen his son at my boy birthday party, it was harder
The streets of the ATL respect nothin' but shottas
Had to look the other way, be the other way
Hit Yung up, that was in the broad day
I two Xans and I been sleep all day
(Let's go, go)

I was lettin' the shit I can't control me
too deep for you, my nigga, pardon me
I'm Future Hendrix but I'm not a (Super)
I be starvin', I'm fortunate

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