Saviii 3rd, Blueface - Triccy lyrics

[Saviii 3rd, Blueface - Triccy lyrics]

Bop biggBoo the beat junkie
Yeah, aight 200
Man, we really get tricky
Gotta watch these bitches, they tricky
Gotta watch these niggas, they tricky
Big sticks, it's iffy

It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky
It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky

Ooh, play around, he get tripped
Opps slidin' if they say I ain't tripped
Hold up niggas know they call me Sav
(yeah, they know that)
Yep, put your body off the Mas'
The rulers, turnt up, nigga sober
Really got sticks, make 'em sing like Luther
I'm by myself on my block just troopin'
So much, I say fuck it, my nigga
I'm goonster ayy, bustdown on my necklace
You don't know my name
Then you ain't from my section
I heard he was flexin', my shit, he not 'bout
Yeah, aight, man, you niggas knocked out
Huh? Oh, these niggas hot now?
Man, you trippin', Sav who make 'em pop out
Ninth grade, bando, number six
I might ditch with a bitch
Whole clique beat the box out
Niggas gangbang for the fun now
Whole lot of guns but no guns out
I'm tatted on my face, my chest
On the set, niggas know who up next
We a bet now

It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky
It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky
It's tricky

Blueface, baby yeah, aight
It get tricky so I gotta keep a blicky
Speaking on the gang, I go insane (Scoop)
Nigga, it's iffy so I gotta keep a semi
Blueface from the mob, baby, like I'm Beanie
(Sigel)
Crossfaded, smoke a nigga off the Henny
Blueface the Builder 'cause that
Tool come in handy hundred bands up and I
Still slide for nothin'
All it takes for a goofy
Nigga to do somethin', shoot somethin'
Fourth and long, I'm slidin', you puntin'
Yeah, aight (Bop) double back and make sure
His heart ain't pumpin' (Bop)

It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky
It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get tricky
Better watch your mouth, it get tricky
It's tricky

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