paroles de chanson TRY ME - Grant $need

I gotta hundred niggas 'round me
Who gone ride for me?
I gotta hundred bitches 'round me
Who gone slide for me?
I gotta hundred pussies 'round me
Who gone try me?
I wish you had kept it 100
In the end you did me slimey
It's in the past that shit behind me
Up in the clouds that's where you'll find me
Fuck if a label come and sign me
Rep 205 where it get grimey
I don't care 'bout all these issues
'Cause these bitches lookin' tiny
I been walkin' toward the light
That motherfucker finna blind me
I showed you some love
I ain't tryin to fight
I been boxin' with niggas since I was in school
Might just hurt a nigga 'cause I lost my cool
Can't follow the law a nigga breaking rules
I can't say I'm claiming the trenches
But me & my brothers was posted up with all them tools
My nigga gon' buss it I ain't talkin' moves
I shoot like I'm Melo when I'm in a groove
Some niggas was silver spoon
I was inopportune
But I know all them racks comin' soon
I cannot hang with rats I'm a goon
Smokin' that opp pack on the moon
I hate to go do that to bro
But my nigga tryna play us funny like a cartoon
If shit hit the fan and I'm caught in a drought
I need to know
What the fuck, man?
What the fuck is we gon' do?
I gotta hundred niggas 'round me
Who gone ride for me?
I gotta hundred bitches 'round me
Who gone slide for me?
I gotta hundred pussies 'round me
Who gone try me?
I wish you had kept it 100
In the end you did me slimey
I gotta hundred niggas 'round me
Who gone rob for me?
I gotta hundred bitches 'round me
Slanging top to me
I gotta hundred snitches 'round me
Actin' grimey
I know I'll make it out this hell
I guess it's all 'bout perfect timing
These niggas tryna snatch my necklace
'Cause they love how that bitch shining
Man, fuck them charts
I know I'm climbing
They know I'm hard
Why you reminding?
Y'all think that boy gon' be a star
He won't go far with all that whining
That hoe might say that I'm not shit
But she can't say I wasn't trying
All my niggas be toe tagging
Hopes of riding a G Wagon
Don't you see I'm a fuckin' dragon
I be spittin' heat
I don't know if these niggas can fuck with me
'Member wantin' the 'maro like bumblebee
These niggas under me
I ain't ya little bro
Niggas ain't sonning me
Tell that lil bitch to pull up and shake something for me
I'll buy it in cash don't think that you fronting me
Hate learning this lesson again
Just know the next time
My niggas gon' spin
MJ in his prime
You know Imma win
Ain't mad the relationship came to an end
I gotta stay patient
My life is amazing
I might just go blaze up a little blunt again
I hate that I had got myself in a rut
But I gotta take all that bullshit to the chin
This feel like a part two of Many Men
I just pray that I don't see my end
I just pray they stop playin' pretend
Niggas never gon' know where I been
I hope them pussy niggas break
I'm gettin' real tired just seein' em bend
I know that a nigga gotta go be great
It's either I shine or be in the pen'
I gotta hundred niggas 'round me
Who gone ride for me?
I gotta hundred bitches 'round me
Who gone slide for me?
I gotta hundred pussies 'round me
Who gone try me?
I wish you had kept it 100
In the end you did me slimey
I gotta hundred niggas 'round me
Who gone rob for me?
I gotta hundred bitches 'round me
Slanging top to me
I gotta hundred snitches 'round me
Actin' grimey
I might just put 'em in the dirt
I pray to God the opps don't find me