paroles de chanson 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
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
playing
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

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