Trae Tha Truth - Try Me Lyrics
I got shooters if you try me, if you *****in try me***** n***as try me, come on, *****in try meI rip... , ***** just come and try meTake a nap cause n***a coming... back...I got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try meI got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try meI got shooters on the block n***aYet they somewhere on they bullshitI got the city on standbyI green light either they come up out the poor pitPull up in that white thing... choppers in the trunk full of white paint... I be out your price rangeFor the money, gets hot like a knife gameWhen I'm finished they get to this *****... give me some nice brainsI can't lie this test is so stupidLike who the ***** gave up this nice frameStill the truth n***a, remember thatI'm in this Ford, no ceiling,... thatOur pockets low but I ain't talking...Flyer's the first that get thrownI will not get off my throneWhen they come to my streets I am kingGet the f*ck out my homeGot shooters in the bando, that's a loony like commandoAdd the ***** to the payroll, cause she know how to put grams in her a-holeI'ma talk to you when the case closed, and before I lay it down, I'ma lay lowI pour lean in OJ, no Mayo, I'ma drink that lil ***** like Faygo
