Lyrics Try Again (feat. DramaB2R & Conway The Machine) - Jim Jones , Conway the Machine , DramaB2R

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With every step we take
And every breath we make
God, just you and me
The set

Tap Dance Kid
Still walking in the rain (I still wanna try again)

These is grown man bars that young niggas could relate to
Pure motivation when niggas is bringing rave soup
I was skipping a whip the fifty fifth like I was rave fool
Got it on my waist but the bouncer let me go straight through

Never bite the hand cause that steak could turn to beef
I was tryna eat clean but still could taste the dirty streets
Snags got a date but now he's working his release
The shit my top is missing but the purchase is complete (I still wanna try again)

We in a war zone, I lose a person every week (pray for 'em)
That's why I'm very keen about my personal beliefs (facts)
I know some Muslim brothers that rock turbines on the street
They go to Jummah every Friday just to worship they beliefs (it's your life)

Say a prayer with a hammer, there's nothing worse than the streets (fuck it)
In the art of cookin' crack, there's nothing worse than you could teach shit
That's like genocidus out of Benzy ride
But would I give it all back to keep my friends alive? (think about that)

But that's a question only that you can answer
I talk shit to my car and watch the Cooper answer
I been ballin' in spots nigga like fuck the totals
Fans watchin' will tell 'em to take another photo

These days I'm just happy to be alive
It seems like just living is keeping me alive
No matter how many times you fall
Yeah you decide are you gonna try again
Or you wanna try again (I still wanna try again)

These niggas wanna kill me wanna see me die
I swear they tried to take me out way too many times
Yeah they just wanna see me dead with a suit and tie
But they gotta try again
Yeah they gotta try again

Every time a box land, that's a payday
Twenty racks, I can get you blank with the AK
I'm out in Hollywood, fuckin' tramps like I'm Ray J
Cut her upstate, I'm buyin' stamps on the J-Pay

I'm in the hood feedin' the homeless with the Draco on me
All the good I do in my city, niggas still hatin' on me
Guess they seein' all this jewelry and this paper on me
All you gotta do is put the work in, you can make it, homie

It's not a issue, I ain't trippin', yo, it's nothin'
You niggas slipped, you get a missile in your stomach
I had to switch, I was the nigga showin' love
Then all the fans come up askin' for a picture
And I'm clutchin' (no autographs)

I know my brother gon' ride when it's time to spin
We don't hit none of you niggas, we gon' slide again
I got shot in my head, I almost died again
They want me dead in a suit and tie, they gotta try again

These days I'm just happy to be alive
It seems like just living is keeping me alive
No matter how many times you fall
Yeah you decided you gonna try again
Or you wanna try again (I still wanna try again)

These niggas wanna kill me wanna see me die
I swear they tried to take me out way too many times
Yeah they just wanna see me dead with a suit and tie
But they gotta try again
Yeah they gotta try again (they gotta try again)
Are you gonna try again?