This is a song about "Tricks hot"

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

And i came up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks

Do have my own little tricks

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

Cause i'm always served hot

You know i am not gon stop

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I'll kill mc's with a magician's list of tricks up my sleeve.

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

I'm neo in the matrix