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• Artiste: Nicholas Craven
• Titre: Nice Try Wrong Guy
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It be the niggas Be talkin' the most stand-up, one hundred Yeah, real shit, be the flakest niggas Where we at? Yeah Where does your loyalty lie? With those that I know their morals is high And they value it more than money can buy Nice try, wrong guy, I'm not the type to be duckin' or hidin' With my life in that man hands while he just decidin' What is distrust to a nigga? He know his love, so you less likely to kill him Probably fuckin' his main bitch, ain't even write him in prison Type of live that I'm livin' I cut thе bricks with quinine when I hit 'em Still sеllin' for the highs off of Medley, pour a five of the Tristan This beat givin' me codeine vibes Thousand pills a day, remember when I sold bean pies Niggas don't want no smoke with us, we puffin' whole three-fives In one backie, pull up in a couple hotties, one trackie Two strikers, four choppers, three switches, five lighters Where we grew up in Detroit, not even black lives matter In my streets, I'm like a jedi, I'm a Creature, you a rabbi Preachin' all these sermons to whom it's concernin' Last time I stepped foot in church, it was a funeral service Twenty clip ran out too quick, ain't mean to run out on purpose One monkey don't stop the show or climb to shut down the circus Big drugs for bigger thugs We got bigger fish to fry, streets keep greasin' my palms Way a nigga touch it, I think it's safe to say I'm clutchin' Never folded under pressure, put that on my mama Hutchins And my gaga Maxie, can't let these niggas body-snatch me When I'm trappin' on my block, it's like my block keep tryna trap me Plug keep tryna tax me, but I'm tied in with the countertop Turnt up off ten thousand Wocks Where does your loyalty lie? I light your block up like the fourth of July and then jump down on 94th to the Chi' Won't ever short the supply, don't nothing be the failure more than a try Legend of Zelda with the scorpion eye when the corners was dry They tried to send in a decoy with a spy Paid all this money for my lawyer to lie I could sell pork to Allah, two hundred rackies in them ports with [?] Fuck with my rabbits from Detroit to Dubai, niggas ain't horsin' a fly I make a nigga change course if he try My pinky ring worth like a quarter a pie, give me the ultimate high Catchin' the rush, sellin' waters that's dry Now I'm so up that I could fall to the sky It's Mafia What Else (It's Mafia What Else) Big drugs for bigger thugs We got bigger fish to fry, streets keep greasin' my palms Way a nigga touch it, I think it's safe to say I'm clutchin' Never folded under pressure, put that on my mama Hutchins And my gaga Maxie, can't let these niggas body-snatch me When I'm trappin' on my block, it's like my block keep tryna trap me Plug keep tryna tax me but I'm tired in with the countertop Turnt up off ten thousand Wocks Is that enough for you?