Tricky - TJ Porter

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me

I waited my turn, now I think it’s my time that I put my city in a chokehold

Them niggas sneak diss on my name, then ask me for features 'cause they don’t

want no smoke

I know that my niggas is comin', you know that they comin', my nigga,

it’s no joke

We ain’t playin those games, it’s no joke

I know that you niggas 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

Fuck all of them bitches who curved and got on my nerves, now all of them some

eaters

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me

I do the Gucci, the Louis, I do the Fendi, no Prada

My niggas gon' run it up, we gon' fuck it up, focused up on the dollars

If you get in the way of that paper my niggas gon' run in your crib to your mama

We be checked up like a Taliban, my niggas, 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 motherfucking boss

I told my niggas that we all gon' ball, yeah

We gettin' that shit that we couldn’t afford, yeah, yeah yeah

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me

It’s getting tricky in my city, truth is that you niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I see these niggas staring when a nigga pop out but they don’t say nothing to me

You see my shoes they Loub' or Gucc', remember you bitches was fronting on me

Dare you to run up, better move or boom, you niggas ain’t taking nothing from me