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trick different - mg sleepy lyrics

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[intro]
ayy

[chorus]
i said, “i was going through some things i seen the real in you”
i had my back against the wall and i was still gritting
i said, “b*tch, i barely trust my f*ckin self, this sh*t get real tricky”
i know a opp that turned his life around and i’ma still k!ll him
i said, “b*tch, this a glizzy in my drawers, it got my hip itchin'”
red tips gon’ come from out the glock to k!ll a crip n*gga
i said, “b*tch, told me that her n*gga cheap”, she know i trick different
i said, “rubber band on top of rubber band, b*tch, i get real chicken”

[verse]
count a hundred in all hundreds, that sh*t hit different
b*tch, i got a rollie in my closet, cost a brick ticket
i said, “i love my scale, but i can sell a fish, b*tch, i’m a real dealer”
take the chains from off a n*gga neck and make a grill with it
i said, “hе been rappin for some years, and n*gga still sh*tty”
b*tches on thе ‘grams sellin’ patron, i know she steal liquor
i said, “b*tch, i turn my dirt into some diamonds, i’m a rich gritter”
take the pockets off that n*gga pants, he ain’t got sh*t in ’em

[chorus]
i said, “i was going through some things i seen the real in you”
i had my back against the wall and i was still gritting
i said, “b*tch, i barely trust my f*ckin self, this sh*t get real tricky”
i know a opp that turned his life around and i’ma still k!ll him
i said, “b*tch, this a glizzy in my drawers, it got my hip itchin'”
red tips gon’ come from out the glock to k!ll a crip n*gga
i said, “b*tch, told me that her n*gga cheap”, she know i trick different
i said, “rubber band on top of rubber band, b*tch, i get real chicken”

- mg sleepy lyrics

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