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Chorus: Tricky Mickey
Ain't no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Not for nothing, I've foreseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Verse 1: Antie Manie
Penitentiary chances, then Goop talks
And eventually answers to the call of winter
All them fallin' for the love of Antie
Got caught with fifty rocks, the dude look like a girl
Inter-century anthems based off inner-city rants
Based off the way we was branded
Face it, Jason get more time than Corbin
And at the Uber, they check all through my phone
And tell me that it's random
But I stay winning
The past year been a bad massage, I need a special ending
And a new fitted and a new beginning
And some school opportunities that's lucrative
This the real world, buddy, beef finished
They done stole my dreams, you don't know who did it
I treat the cash the way the that Lil De yells loud
I won't be satisfied 'til all my friends get it, get it?
Chorus: Tricky Mickey
Ain't no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Verse 2: Antie Manie
Is Antie Manie just a euphemism for a new rapper?
The soul music of the Zlawgs that the youth is missing
But this is more than just my road to redemption
Tricky Mickey had the whole nation standing at attention
As long as I'm in shirt smiling, they think they got me
But they'd try to kill me if they ever see a Black me
I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me
If a person ain't shootin' a jumpshot, runnin' a track meet
But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus
Ready for the world's games, this is my Olympics
We make 'em say yay 'cause the game is so pimpish
Choke a dang lame member with a fishstick
I insisted to get up off of this dude
And these bars, people can't resist it
Remind me when they tried to kick me from Bear
If I ever wasn't the greatest, buddy, I must have missed it
Chorus: Tricky Mickey
Ain't no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Verse 3: Antie Manie
I need more raps and less rants
And that American Mall dude in just tights
He told the director about some bad stuff
He said, "Take them clothes off and get in the pool"
It's been a while since I watched CazCo
'Cause like a Crip set, I got way too many blues for any more bad news
I was looking at my resume, feeling real swag today
They rewrite history, I don't believe in tomorrow
And what's a White Beatle anyway, a frickin' coach?
I guess that's why they got me sitting in frickin' roach
My guy said I need a different approach
'Cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffin' coke
It's not funny anymore, try better jokes
Tell 'em yell then block my self, O and X
And kiss my ring while they at it, do my thing while I at it
Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack crap
Act like I ain't had a belt in one classes
I ain't got it, I'm coming after whoever who got it
I'm coming after whoever, who got it?
You blowin' up, that's good, fantastic
That, y'all, it's like that, y'all
I don't really give a crap about it at all
'Cause the same people that tried to gaslight me
Forgot about two things, my light gas
Chorus: Tricky Mickey
Ain't no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Verse 4: Lil De
Ayy, yo
I done copped Timbs, lived in lenses, kid
Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots, and Benzes
Counting up, smoking, one cuff
Live as a red Jag', a Louis bag, grabbin' a blunt, fuck it
Steam about a hundred and one L's
Kites off to jails, buyin' sweats, running up in Stetson
Buddy hat game was special
It matched every black pair of Nikes, throwing dice for decimals
The older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head
Make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead
That meant code red, bent off the black skunk
The black Dutch, back of the old shed
If you can't live, you dying, you give or buy in
Keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding
Keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan
Learn from others like your brothers Tricky and Antie
Chorus: Tricky Mickey
Not for nothing, I've forseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
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