Try It lyrics
by Fenix Flexin
[Intro]
808 Kartel, n*gga
[?]
DJ Flippp, make the money flip
[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'
[Verse 1: Ji Bandz]
b*tch I be gettin’ to the bag, hell no I ain’t stressin’
Totin’ big big straps, .40 cal Smith & Wesson
Come and test yo luck and I’ma teach you a lesson
I’m with Fenix in this b*tch so you know that I’m Flexin’
I’m on the block with my troops, totin’ big big sticks
10k all in blues, that’s a big big lick
Three grams up in this wood, smokin’ sour patch kids
Five hundred for these shoes, best not step on these kicks
I just got on your block, lil’ b*tch [?]
Slidin’ with my troops, hell nah I won’t spare none
Glock .23, hella nah f*ck a fair warning
He a b*tch, hell yeah he a square one
Steady hatin’ on the clique, what’s your issue
b*tch I’m the sh*t, wipe a n*gga like a tissue
b*tch hit my line, I’ma show her what that di*k do
A n*gga he a opp, I’ma show him what that [?]
[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
I heard ‘em n*ggas be hindin’ out
Real life sh*t, we do the sh*t that you lie about (b*tch!)
n*gga, you got a Glock but I got a TEC (Got the TEC)
Aye, young slime leave a n*gga wet (Aye)
I keep a drum like it’s band practice
All the dissin’ on the neck, got yo man blastin’ (Got yo man blastin')
This a big fat .40, not no .38 (Boom!)
Let a n*gga play with me, we up the murder rate (Ayy)
Lil’ n*gga whats yo issue, F&N shells got you rippin’ through a tissue
Like a bad b*tch, I might f*ck around and strip dude
n*gga on my di*k, pillow talkin’ like a b*tch do
Better kick it for that choppa, get ya flip it
We don’t talk about it, we just leave a n*gga miss
Drop a bag on his head, get that n*gga gone
Like a badass kid, we a send him home
[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'
I got this big fat .40, dare a n*gga to try it (Ayy)
He value life, I’ma buy it
Went up top for the opps, gang thinkin’ we slide in (Ayy)
I heard 'em n*ggas be hiddin'