This is a song about "Tricks"

Big stacks, no lego bricks

She's just a hoe with tricks.

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

I know my mind be playing tricks on me

Tricks fast get past the bloody mask

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Cause after all the lights and screams

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

And also know some dj'ing tricks.

The jiggas and the tips

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

Call me gob bluth cuz i'll be pulling tricks life long.