Lyrics Not Tricking // Black Keys – Tory Lanez
Ayy, s**t got thicker since I seen it on the West
Thicker, wet, thicker than you see it on the text
Fronted one time, but, you still my n**ga
Shawty got vexed, a*s still in the ‘Lac
Yeah, I’m a ref’
She might have to hit me with a TEC like I’m Stephan
Treat my n**ga Davo like my motherf**kin’ cuz
Treat my n**ga VVS Ken like my nephew
If she wanna get saved, go to Church
I am not comin’ to the motherf**kin’ rescue
I know that them other n**gas cover, can’t arrest you
Even though you comin’ with the Hibachi and the rest too
Why you tryna play me when I keep it too player
White Airforce, got to keep two pair
Don’t step, or crease the new pair
Ayy
F**k with me, baby, if you need somethin’
Whip it up, I heard you tryna see somethin’
F**kin’ me in the sheets, we thumpin’
We just f**ked, but, she wanna be somethin’
Ayy, f**k with me, baby, if you need somethin’
Whip it up, I heard you tryna see somethin’
F**kin’ me in the sheets, we thumpin’
We just f**ked, but, she wanna be somethin’
Not trickin’ if you got it, my n**ga
And she pop s**t, ’cause, she poppin’ my n**ga
And it’s real lone’, that’s how she got it, my n**ga
That’s when I’m still lone, that’s ’cause I got it, my n**ga
Uh, it’s a stick-up, did you miss us
Ain’t no kissin’ on that a*s, I ain’t no b**ch n**ga
Buretta, listen, this ya picture
Put my dawg on a plane, f**k the whole s**t up
.. sixty, I swear we poppin’ dinner
I was still a winner even when I worked at Winner’s
Tell you what, and we here something from the album
Tell us how you feel, we can roger that s**t like a click on a car
If she could, she would hang my dick on a wall
If she could, she would tie my dick on her jaw
And she would, but, that’s probably goin’ too far
You’re goin’ too far, baby, baby
Test me, baby girl, you know you more than sexy
I ain’t goin’ far, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no blog
When I say we makin’ videos and gettin’ messy
F**k with me, baby, if you need somethin’
Whip it up, I heard you tryna see somethin’
F**kin’ me in the sheets, we thumpin’
We just f**ked, but, she wanna be somethin’
Ayy, f**k with me, baby, if you need somethin’
Whip it up, I heard you tryna see somethin’
F**kin’ me in the sheets, we thumpin’
We just f**ked, but, she wanna be somethin’
Not trickin’ if you got it, my n**ga
And she pop s**t, ’cause, she poppin’ my n**ga
And it’s real lone’, that’s how she got it, my n**ga
That’s when I’m still lone, that’s ’cause I got it, my n**ga
I’m serious this time
Look
That boy not trickin’ inside that black Ferarri
I say I’m sorry, but, I’m not sorry
Shoppin’ in Bal Harbour, lil’ pearls in Valgarie
Valuable morals inside of all of my child’s stories
Presidential senate weed smellin’ like ..
Election, I’m ..
.. Vick and Kevin scopin’ every ho I allow in the section
They steppin’ and find n**gas with weapons and .9s
Behind all the private dinner, linguine, rosé, and wine
I’m doin’ front rows with Madonna inside of the Barclays
And afterparty at .. with shrimp and the ..
Watchin’ Davonte Davis as if both of out fame could be combined
Could be blocked behind the walls of this dark shades
The punch lines more De La Hoya, I’m sellin’ quotes
I feel like I’m Magneto, the flow is so metamorphic
The rata-tata, the scatter, the pocket is fat as Norbit
My girl a*s out the orbit
Like, How does he keep it corporate
She give me oral while I re-evaluate my morals
A king with no open hearts in the kingdom, I feel like ..
Couple of court sentence
Deported from Bora Bora
And, if I die, b**ches raid my tomb like .. and ..
Y’all n**gas talkin’, it’s awkward like goin’ in soft
I hate this store, I just bought it like I’m knowin’ the cost
I hate this store, and, she don’t ask like she know that it’s love
I’m not trickin’, if I bought it, I was goin’ too far
Yeah
Yeah, uh
Check it
Ayy, yeah, uh..
Check it…
➤ Written by Tory Lanez
Album: Sorry 4 What
Tory Lanez | 2022
