Future Tricks On Me Lyrics
Robbin little kids for bags. I'm poppin in the clip when the wind blows. It gave Kid Cudi his biggest hit in "Day 'N' Nite, " a song he wrote while trying to make his own version of "Mind Playing Tricks. " Drop low, get down on the floor. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I got on white socks, give me some white top. I jumped in the spot on a tall bitch, let's go.
Mind Playin Tricks On Me Lyrics
Just in case a nigga try to play, play, play. Tell me what the lick read, we gon' go and get it (What's the lick). Had to buy some extra diamonds to make my arms even (Woo). I be in my coupe, Maybach and nothin' ain't have to trade it (Skrrt skrrt).
Future Tricks On Me Lyrics
Icy-ed out the Hublot, these niggas lookin' fugazi (Yeah). Drankin' lean, totin' extendos. I got real rich and ain't get no diploma. Sendin' a tip where to strike it (Uh-Huh). I can see it vividly at the crib, Rico basement. Every day a spring bling, make you wanna call off. You had artists like MC Eiht rapping about how the "hood took [him] under. " He owns a black hat like I own. My right pocket got drugs, my left side pocket got drugs. Mind is playing tricks on me lyrics. Got a line on good Gelato and Gorilla. Now, that's the nigga I'd be seein in my sleep. Put up, no worries, she know she insured.
He let off 40 shots, he can't get no bond. All of these hoes came with it, yeah. On the G4, Fendi my clothes, top of the globe. Everything too deep for you my nigga pardon me. Never sat in the bleachers (Huh). It was misogynistic and hyper-masculine to a fault.
Mind Is Playing Tricks On Me Lyrics
I wanna live like a drug lord, but I wanna be glorious. Check this out, check this out right here, okay, okay). Tryna shake the devil, on promethazine. Hard work and perseverance, they ain't related. Give a nigga that na-na, you get wet up, your dream-dream. This shit, this shit, this shit, it's like Velveeta. Not just of black boys in the hood, but of the effects America's systemic ills were having on us. This is a rare gangsta rap song that explores the dark side of thug life: paranoia and depression. A really rich nigga, and I'm goin' berserk. Learning to articulate his feelings must have contributed to making him the coldest songwriter in rap, more Southern Gothic than Edgar Allan Poe. Left to right: Scarface, Bushwick Bill and Willie D of the Geto Boys perform in Houston in 2015. Bang and get it over with. Balencis when you wear them cross trainers with me. Future tricks on me lyrics. Or is it the one I beat for five thousand dollars.
You took the time to listen to me too. V. I. P. with raw fishes, I'ma show ya what it do. Requested tracks are not available in your region. Made it out the trenches, it got harder for my niggas. When I took the time to tell you. Mind playin tricks on me lyrics. There was a touch of racism involved as well, as Geffen was also home to the death-metal band Slayer and the dirty comic Andrew "Dice" Clay, both white acts. There's a post-traumatic stress that comes along with being black in this country: It's almost part of your inheritance. La suite des paroles ci-dessous. This rap classic is based on the 1974 Isaac Hayes instrumental "Hung Up On My Baby. " You can feel the pain when I'm rappin' 'cause I'm ragin' (Wizard).
The way you drop your mixtapes, your ad-libs and everything. Get my pistol, I don't trust these folk. Yeah, baby ain't play, play. I'm starin at the woman on the corner. On the corner with a beeper (On the corner with a beeper). Gave up on me so you turned your back. I get NBA money and ain't been in the draft. I just took an AK to a dinner date.