Just Trying (feat. Hamm, Flyboii Cise, Crinack the Durrgmaster, m33shka & DaijLo)
Mello & M33shka
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Huh I just need little bit of paper mane I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah Absolutely in beast mode Bitch I never gave a f*ck about a hoe Crazy nigga from that Dirty south Easy Errk n jerk what I'm sippin' on F*ck a hatin' nigga what they snakin' on Gangsta shit is what I be on Hydroponic chronic what I'm smokin' on I stay high I'm in da ozone Jack Skellington bitch I'm dead n' gone Killa' season nigga f*ck a fed drone Lighting up L's like a jack o' lantern Mozeration fast when dem feds on me Nay no to that bread homie Opportunity's been dead homie Pussy niggas try to tell feds on me Quit that shit before ya dead homie Rest in peace to my dead homie Street runners n Thrown holders Upscalin' all of them home owners Versing us against them press pause homie Wrong move shawty You'll lose homie X a nigga out quick put a bruise on em Zero percent oxygen hold ya breath on it don't choke on it and dats Y I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah Straight outta the tri-state Mobbed to the mitten Became an honorary Detroit citizen Jumped in my bag and I got to my mission Wake up and count all the dough in the kitchen Look how my arm Got the game by the neck I swear if I flex, It would warrant submission But this ain't no WWE All of my family trigger fingers itching All of my niggas really with the business Suited and booted We ready for war Them ties get cut Cuz niggas be really thinking I won't pull the chopper out my drawers "You ain't really got it like that" "You ain't really packing" No comment, just look at the walk If I aim for the head you gon' see niggas toes Yeah the grip take em up out his shoes and his socks Then I hit up cuz Like double time Now we on the road No pit stop Headed to the land With a hundred grand And a body count On a big glock Boy we playing for keeps. Got the extension since niggas is so outta reach Say he got stain Till I make em a stain My nigga, what game is you playing with me Huh? I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah Errk got a problem So he hittin' me up Don't play about my cousin Cause I'm fucking you up Just riding dirty cause I'll do you dirty Stir you up like some mud in a cup Get to a bag we ball different Fill glad bags that's a tall kitchen And if we got beef I call different But I don't need help with y'all niggas Y'all aim low I'm higher nigga I'm status quo I'm a fly guy Your bitch watch when I ride by She treat the dick for a drive by So what if I'm riding dirty Might shoot my shot that's an open thirty He won't feel shit that's a open percy My nine freaky she hella pervy I sell crud while a nigga workin' Serve pills like two o'clock I need to save for excursions I don't waste time on the clock So I live like I'm doing bad Spread cash just to pop a tag Pull up on you don't need a mask Talking bad nigga why you mad I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah I'm just tryna get my money up Out here riding dirty tell the police they can't catch me Yeah And tell them haters I don't give a f*ck Ridin' round with that forty and that nina with the thirty Yeah
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