Smoke N Mirrors

(Oh, Hicks made this shit)

You know, every answer that's a question

I done beat the odds twice, so you know I'm countin' my blessings

Watch my vision clear, I see my opps anywhere

I done broke up with my dawg, got a divorce with my fear

Fell in love with my dream, tried to plant a couple seeds

I can rock with the title, just don't ask me for a ring

Can't believe Instagram, it's smoke and mirrors

Everything ain't what it seem to be, in fact and clearer

I, I've been goin' through a couple things now

Bitches lyin' on my name, tryna gain clout

Like, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

You gon' get throu-ou-ou-ough

I had my mind in set to go and get a milly

'Til slime told me, "Bro, where the fuck a milly"

Bitches screamin' at my shows, look I done did it

Got a cool ass man, but tryna ball like she did it

Red bottom spike, bitch, I'm lit

I'm a broke big dream, you can say I'm it

I had to cut my mans out, he did it for himself

They told me, "Foonk go right, this fool went left"

Let another nigga try to play me, out of pocket

I'm itchin' to prove a point to show these fools I still got it

(Brrt, brrt) Got a call that your man here

And fuck the DA, next month then I'm out of here

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Everything ain't what it seems to be

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

These niggas hopin' that I don't succeed

I kick more shit than David Beckham

Ride around with a felon, gotta be careful

Couldn't take some people with me, so I had left 'em

Jumpin' on the stage showin' out, I'm in Tampa, uh

If you cross me, you a dub

I'm takin' advantage of this fuckin' buzz

I'm from the hood, you know where they was

I got sixty blue strips like I knew cuz

Yeah, smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

I got twenty thousand stuffed, these Amiri

You can tell the hater that I'm here

Got the hottest mixtape [?]

Took two-fifty on the bond bail

Slimed him out for a brick, then I told him that his [?]

I'm done talkin' 'bout the appeal

Mom Duke said, "Fuck 'em, nigga, tell them how you feel"

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Everything ain't what it seems to be

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

These niggas hopin' that I don't succeed

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors