They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They still talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
I'm still knocking down these shots this one number three
Every time I hit the blunt man it set me free
N****s love to set rules but don't referee
N****s say they went to class but don't know the Dean
I just hope they come alive this might be the night
First you gotta check the left then you check right
Man I know my haters lurking they stay outta sight
I been cheffin' up the work if you wanna bite
You could never play my part n****s wanna act
I got too much on my mind I'm not chasing cats
If you hate me then it's f*ck you I'm just spittin' facts
I been serving up that raw like I'm inking tats
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
J Diamondz - Trickin' Lyrics
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They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They still talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
I'm still knocking down these shots this one number three
Every time I hit the blunt man it set me free
N****s love to set rules but don't referee
N****s say they went to class but don't know the Dean
I just hope they come alive this might be the night
First you gotta check the left then you check right
Man I know my haters lurking they stay outta sight
I been cheffin' up the work if you wanna bite
You could never play my part n****s wanna act
I got too much on my mind I'm not chasing cats
If you hate me then it's f*ck you I'm just spittin' facts
I been serving up that raw like I'm inking tats
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They still talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
I'm still knocking down these shots this one number three
Every time I hit the blunt man it set me free
N****s love to set rules but don't referee
N****s say they went to class but don't know the Dean
I just hope they come alive this might be the night
First you gotta check the left then you check right
Man I know my haters lurking they stay outta sight
I been cheffin' up the work if you wanna bite
You could never play my part n****s wanna act
I got too much on my mind I'm not chasing cats
If you hate me then it's f*ck you I'm just spittin' facts
I been serving up that raw like I'm inking tats
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
Now they talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they asking what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
They still tricking off they time I start ballin' out
They talking 'bout my name but what's in your account
Now they ask me what's the deal I need a big amount
Now they tell me that I'm cool I still gotta count
Writer: Jaryn Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid