Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks on Me

Just got a from my mom
Tellin' me what the was sayin'
About the
I thought they had had down, yeah

Big shit, baby, I just bought a new six, baby
Flintstone in my ears, pissed on my wrist,
This song mutilated, everything decapitated
on new relations, just gotta be brand related
Ain't no sellin' out, no tradin', so you gotta be gang
Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas
Rockstar shit, a street star, I stay in Quentin
Pop stylin' shit, how you get the high maintenance one?
How she gon' take my and give it away like it ain't nothin' to her?
How you gon' judge my plugs, not take I never did off of me?
Hawaiian surfin' on the one to the PJ
I can just imagine the pain on 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 gotta a stash house
I see you bein' and I gotta work my ass off
I on gas house, until I pass out
Rollin' in a Phantom, came with an
Survive the trenches, it's on me the day I through it
Here done came Pluto, I'ma all through it (Icy)
I was lettin' the shit I can't destroy me
It was goin' too deep for you, baby, me
I tried to treat that shit just a party
I'ma feel if I tell you sorry

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

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

Rockstar in this shit, like a in this shit, yeah
forget the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin' harder
Seen his son at my little boy party, it was harder
The streets of the ATL don't respect but shottas
Had to look the other way, could be the 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 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 tricks on me (I'm so fuckin' hurt)
my mind playin' tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
Could it be my ex tricks on me?
Someone that's playin' tricks on me (Someone that's jealous, I know, I know)
Big boss shit, baby, I just a new PJ
Butler came the elevator, greet my guests, baby
iPad maintenance, everything's unordinary
Grapes and strawberries, got temporary