Trickery ft. Lokye

These rappers be tellin' fairytales

Cop some designer for they bitch and then they share Chanel

I tell them to put a little money away every time they bust a sale

Me and 64 been spittin' some shit that'll make em think it's the holy grail

Came up in the city where you smoke on stoops and grind some rails

Now I'm blazin' trails

Gunpowder residue under the shooter's fingernails

Like the top shotta main boss man, we out here gettin' rich as well

Niggas out here pillow talkin, lookin' for a bitch to tell

Junkies swimmin' through the wishing well

Listenin' to Chasin' Pavement by Adele

Moved to a place where the lions dwell