Trick Me Out My Spot - Starlito, Land Lord, Mob Squad Nard

Yeah

I hear it, I ain’t listening though

Lito (Lito)

Damned if I do, damned if I don’t

Damn, ah

I mean I was raised by OGs, you was raised by IG

Quick question, what would you do?

I mean, what you would you have done

For real, fuck it, ah

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks

Ayy look, blood in my eyes, pain in my veins

You an undercover snitch, I can’t bang what you bang

I can never sacrifice the gang for some fame

Not to mention that you changed for some change

Niggas die over posts they make when they get high

They gave my nigga forty without talking to his moms

And we was only kids but we heard what we did

My niggas say he ain’t eat the first five years

'Cause it’s fake love everywhere, so hell yeah it’s up there

Never shoot up in the sky 'cause I got homies up there

Laurie Street like quicksand, it’s some niggas stuck there

City full of hate, you can’t find a piece of love there

Pockets full of you know, colors like Uno

Money have them killers on your head like NuGrow

Two long braids got me feeling like I’m Uso

Yeah you got some cool dough but that don’t make you cool though

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks

These bitches know I ain’t faking

On point with financial shit, I ain’t stressing

How in the fuck you gon' play me like I ain’t legend

I’m a five K one killer, bite the bullet, bitch I ain’t telling

And I got three kids to feed, this shit G, lil bitch I ain’t flexing

I can’t let you trick me off these streets, I’ma switch up direction

With an extra clip extension, go deep for that interception

You only real as the gang you get

I been thumbing through that check, making them sweat

Every time you pull up in these bricks have on your weapon

Nigga only peep the message, they don’t ever see your progression

Your closest niggas laugh when you’re down, they blockin' your blessings

How the fuck you say you love me, bitch you ain’t loving yourself

You in the L’s you only fuck with me 'cause I’m out here with that check up

I see you tryna outdo me, me on this beat in one word is abusive

Been tryna trick me out my spot since I was the line leader in school

This shit colossal now, I just took a jail call from my partner

He said they hate to see dollars and they hostile

Bruh these niggas tryna trick me out my spot

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks

These niggas tryna trick me out my spot

That’s why I’ma give it all I got

You bitches wasn’t saying shit when I wasn’t hot

But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance

Just keep gettin' all this guap

And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks, bitch, ah