Lyrics Tricky - Trizz

Tricky

Yeah
Ashes and dust
All take me to the attic baby
We gonna go right up these stairs right here
Uh, Uh, Yeah
Gangsta shit, nigga
These niggas don’t know
Ay, check it out look
Y’all shit trash cause I say so
, I stay high, but I lay low
Niggas flashin' they drink oh
They jewelry flash, but its fake tho
Can’t relate tho
We illustrate how we kill a fake
And demonstrate for that cake tho
Hundreds all in my bank roll
Way more than you think bro
I ain’t got a job but that’s a lot more than you make bro
They let me in, and they check me in, I slide in where you can’t go
Walking with a stank hoe, but her ass fat, and she slang dough
Blow smoke through my halo
And I trip hard for that queso
(Nigga give me all that)
Quick to catch me that case though
(Quick nigga)
I’m out nigga, that’s case closed, bitch
If they trippin', many niggas ride
It get, it get sticky, plenty niggas die
I Really, I really really really feel the vibe
We get, we gon' get it nigga give me mine
If they, if they trippin', many niggas ride
It get, it get sticky, plenty niggas die
I Really, I really really really feel the vibe
We get, we gon' get it nigga give me mine
Yeah, I pay cash for my scrape hoe
Drive fast, but I skate slow
Ground hard, sleet, rain, snow
Straight dough, we ain’t broke
Y’all take turns on that hate though
Dick ridein', you fake hoe
Can’t shine, you ain’t fly, this all bread that we break hoe
Send a check and I cash it
Steal grams, and I bag it
Been a lie, its all black, twelves in the back and they slackin'
We still practice black magic
Pull out Ouija boards and black matches
Brain scattered, full of maggots
And black hole full of ratchets
If they trippin', many niggas ride
It get, it get sticky, plenty niggas die
I Really, I really really really feel the vibe
We get, we gon' get it nigga give me mine
If they, if they trippin', many niggas ride
It get, it get sticky, plenty niggas die
I Really, I really really really feel the vibe
We get, we gon' get it nigga give me mine