Lyrics: Lucki
Music: Lucki
Tricky
It's tricky, tricky, tricky, tricky
Ah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ah, ah, ah (Icey, I'm so sick of you, Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)
This the only one in Miami (Boom)
Haha, for real (For real)
I don't even feel like tellin' you where I'm at
I got angels on my back, I got demons in my bank account
Ayy, we picky, she say, "How many?"
She think she a faker, she know where I'm at
This light creepin' will get you racks
Ayy, livin' that shit for sure
I'm off the list for sure, taught me somethin' new, I tip my hat
Yeah, yep, ayy, uh, she get geeked up, so she get me
I brought designer drugs, narcotics in your city
Why I been takin' spaceships? It's how I feel today
Few pink 10s today, I'm monotone, she feel a way
I could spend a M today and wake up like it's just any day
I got a car seat in the Lam', I'm scared to hit the brakes
Neptune, Neptune, Neptune, my boss killer bless you
Try to do everything I say, so you can't blame the drank
Ayy, uh, ayy
I made it back safe, went through maze for the pape'
Ten summers on that purple shit, I could stand on my fate
Long live Ends, I'm blackin' out, I chew the Xan' and wash the eight
Yeah, I'm up, ayy
Ayy, shit get tricky
Ayy, shit get tricky
Ayy, shit get tricky
I don't even feel like tellin' you where I'm at
I got angels on my back, I got demons in my bank account
Ayy, we picky, she say, "How many?"
She think she a faker, she know where I'm at
This light creepin' will get you racks
Ayy, livin' that shit for sure
Ayy, shit get tricky
Ayy, shit get tricky
Ayy, shit get tricky
I'ma get talk turnt down
See if it passes
With both
Drink both
Turn it up, hello?
Haha