Papoose - Trick You Off The Street lyrics

I wrote the buckle hustler and corrupt all towns Youngest news tell the prompters and helicopters they juxtasomethin' Ghetto abolition is ripped it up when I took the summonce Inspired breathing dragon, emergence straight out of Brooklyn dungeon Mama got the belt and whooped your ass real good for jumping 'Cause she was baking a birthday cake and you shook the oven Shot him in his head, I cried it the day they took my cousin Shed so many tears, it looked like somebody cooked the onions Back in the [?] by accident, the hood disgusting And I ain't used to everyone wearing mask, I'm just a Justin I don't need a key to start the Ferrari, is good for nothing My ‘Rari it sparks I pushed the bu*ton and tour in the UK Twelve shows, I took a dozen Rest in peace to Nipsey, just like Lauren I booked in London ni**as fallin for anything 'Cause they never stood for nothing. 2021 we ain't having that, the hook is coming And they belly up the beast, where you're getting money ni**as wanna start beef, When you cook 'em, than they start calling up police Nice try. You can never trick me off the streets And they belly up the beast, where you're getting money ni**as wanna start beef, When you cook 'em, than they start calling up police Nice try. You can never trick me off the streets