Sleeve
Lyrics
Got a lot of tricks
And they up my sleeve yea
You know I need cash
If you wanna see me yea
Ran it up so much
That I can't sleep yea
You know this life aint guaranteed yea
Got a lotta tricks
And they up my sleeve yea
You know I need cash
If you wanna see me yea
Ran it up so much
That I can't sleep yea
You know this life aint guaranteed yea
Better find you some hustle my nigga
Fuck that lay up and cuddle my nigga
I need figures cus ima go getter
I can't be like the man in the middle
The instructor I know they gon listen
Spit that crack & they feinin and itchin
Bitch I'm back and I know that you missed me
Bout to fuck up the game I ain't kidding
Yea yea lot of racks in these jeans
Look at my neck my wrist it bling yea
Mad cus you wanna be me
Pussy get out yo feelings
Get to the bag
You might need sum practice
Don't think he gon last
Call em a cab
Fake friends
I don't need ya
Ima keep rollin my trees up
Baby gon swipe that visa
Hold it down she my keeper
Take my hand
And put your trust in me
It might get ugly
But don't give up on
I think I see things you can't see
Lost soul I don't know what I believe
I think I see things you can't see
Lost soul I don't know what I believe
Got a lot of tricks
And they up my sleeve yea
You know I need cash
If you wanna see me yea
Ran it up so much
That I can't sleep yea
You know this life aint guaranteed yea
Got a lotta tricks
And they up my sleeve yea
You know I need cash
If you wanna see me yea
Ran it up so much
That I can't sleep yea
You know this life aint guaranteed yea
Writer(s): Robanique Johnson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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