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Yung Tyshawn - Tricky Lyrics



Yung Tyshawn - Tricky Lyrics




(City it get sticky gotta keep a blicky)(Mmmmh)
(If you miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me)
(She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no titties)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
(I swear she think i'm made of candy how she tryna lick me)(Mhm)
(I know if i get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me)(Mmhm)
(Any body got a problem they can find and hit me)
(Mhmm)
(I'm the best up in this shit ain't being condescending)
(Mhm)
(And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me)
(Aye keep cooking up that dope mike)
In the city it get sticky gotta keep a blicky
(Gotta keep a blicky)
If u miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me
(Niggas with me)
She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no tities
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I swear she think I'm made of candy how she tryna lick me
(No no no)
I know if I get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me
(I know)
Any body gotta a problem they can find and hit me
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the best up I'm this shit Ain't being condescending
(No no no)
And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me (Fake fake)

We want the shoes and the watch and the chain too
Make a move and my niggas a stain you
I got a bitch she be working my angles
(Yeah)
Put him up now he sleep with the angels
(Yeah, yeah)
I am a menace grew up in this gang shit
(Yeah)
A young nigga just wanna be famous
(Yeah)
We got the poles and we shoot where we aiming
(Yeah)
In the streets man this shit getting dangerous
(Yeah Yeah)
Do shit dangerously
To much disdain in the streets (No no)
I been just sipping this lean
This shit been staining my teeth
(My teeth)
She see my dick and she ride
I put my kids in her eye
(Eye)
F*cking with me he gone die (Die)
Who made your momma and grandma cry?
(Cry)
See me popping shit
See me robbing shit
I be riding round with a lot of shit
Gotta Lotta dick
For a lot of bitches
I be really on my rich and Roddy shit
I got a couple of blicks if you play you get hit I can slide on a bitch with a chop
I'm finna slide for my niggas cause karma a bitch and I know that they living up top
I'm finna pull on her braids while I hit from the back she a nasty lil bitch she a thot
Know I'm the king of my city
Know I'm the king of my city (Yeah)
Know I'm the king of my city
Yah yah

(Yeah yeah yeah)
In the city it get sticky gotta keep a blicky
(No no)
If u miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me
(Uh uh)
She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no tities
(Yah yah)
I swear she think I'm made of candy how she tryna lick me
(No no no)
I know if I get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me
(I know)
Any body gotta a problem they can find and hit me
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the best up I'm this shit Ain't being condescending
(No no no)
And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me
(Yea yea)
Mmhmmm
Yeah yeah yeah
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(City it get sticky gotta keep a blicky)(Mmmmh)
(If you miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me)
(She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no titties)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
(I swear she think i'm made of candy how she tryna lick me)(Mhm)
(I know if i get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me)(Mmhm)
(Any body got a problem they can find and hit me)
(Mhmm)
(I'm the best up in this shit ain't being condescending)
(Mhm)
(And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me)
(Aye keep cooking up that dope mike)
In the city it get sticky gotta keep a blicky
(Gotta keep a blicky)
If u miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me
(Niggas with me)
She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no tities
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I swear she think I'm made of candy how she tryna lick me
(No no no)
I know if I get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me
(I know)
Any body gotta a problem they can find and hit me
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the best up I'm this shit Ain't being condescending
(No no no)
And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me (Fake fake)

We want the shoes and the watch and the chain too
Make a move and my niggas a stain you
I got a bitch she be working my angles
(Yeah)
Put him up now he sleep with the angels
(Yeah, yeah)
I am a menace grew up in this gang shit
(Yeah)
A young nigga just wanna be famous
(Yeah)
We got the poles and we shoot where we aiming
(Yeah)
In the streets man this shit getting dangerous
(Yeah Yeah)
Do shit dangerously
To much disdain in the streets (No no)
I been just sipping this lean
This shit been staining my teeth
(My teeth)
She see my dick and she ride
I put my kids in her eye
(Eye)
F*cking with me he gone die (Die)
Who made your momma and grandma cry?
(Cry)
See me popping shit
See me robbing shit
I be riding round with a lot of shit
Gotta Lotta dick
For a lot of bitches
I be really on my rich and Roddy shit
I got a couple of blicks if you play you get hit I can slide on a bitch with a chop
I'm finna slide for my niggas cause karma a bitch and I know that they living up top
I'm finna pull on her braids while I hit from the back she a nasty lil bitch she a thot
Know I'm the king of my city
Know I'm the king of my city (Yeah)
Know I'm the king of my city
Yah yah

(Yeah yeah yeah)
In the city it get sticky gotta keep a blicky
(No no)
If u miss me it get tricky keep my niggas with me
(Uh uh)
She kinda pretty and she mini she ain't got no tities
(Yah yah)
I swear she think I'm made of candy how she tryna lick me
(No no no)
I know if I get laid down can't trust my guys to miss me
(I know)
Any body gotta a problem they can find and hit me
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the best up I'm this shit Ain't being condescending
(No no no)
And I know these niggas fake and they ain't rocking with me
(Yea yea)
Mmhmmm
Yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Marquice Boyd
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Performed By: Yung Tyshawn
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Marquice Boyd
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