Try Me lyrics
by Jay Fendi
[Intro]
Yo?
Ayo, Fendi, when you droppin' the track, bro?
I'm in the stu' right now, bro
Heard it bro, drop that sh*t, bro
Alright, I'll let you know (Palaze, what you cookin'?)
[Verse]
I won't let nobody try me for no pesos (Mm-mm)
I got bullets right beside me from my draco (Grrt-boom)
I got n*ggas catching bodies if I say so
And these b*tches all around me, tryna play low (Mm-mm)
I'm with my n*gga Ali, call him Bando (Bando)
Bullets always be my side piece, I can't move alone (No, no)
I got n*ggas tryna find me, walkin' with my hoodie on
Brodie catching bodies, killing to be living long (Yeah)
I'm the prince of my city, yeah, I'm the prince of this sh*t
And if a n*gga ever try me, I'ma spin on his b*tch
Can't believe they did me grimy, I'ma pull up with a clip
And if a n*gga do me dirty, I'ma show him how I live (Mm-mm)
Don't care about no opps, catch 'em lackin' on the block
n*ggas jackin', no more talk, 'til they see me wit' a chop, uh (Baow)
'Til they see me wit' a chop, uh, mm
This my city, I don't care 'bout what they say
I got the semi, I don't care if they gon' hate (Mm-mm)
I ain't payin', I'm just tryna get this food up out my plate
Made my mama happy, now I gotta get myself a safe (Yeah)
I got this in the bag, I ain't playin' any games (No, no)
I don't know why them n*ggas mad, I be stuntin' in they face (No, no)
I did this without Dad, Mama had me in my lane (No, no)
I just wanna get this bag, I don't care about the fame (No)
See, I was down inside the trenches, n*ggas hating from the benches
n*ggas acting like they gang, but I notice that they ain't sh*t, yeah (No, no)
I came from the block, where n*ggas fight for their respect (No, no)
That's that hood where n*ggas reckless, f*ck you up and then they flex
I been hitting licks, took a n*gga b*tch
Took her for a spin, took her to the crib
She call me Daddy, we just kiss (Yeah)
Drop a addy and we spin (Yeah)
n*ggas really be too b*tch
b*tches calling me the sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she wanted me all up inside her ocean (Ocean)
I ain't wanna f*ck, I just want devotion ('Votion)
She said she wanna get it raw, but I told her I need a Trojan
Catching HIV, shorty, you better get to chokin' (Chokin')
She gave me slob, I was playin' on the block
She was jackin' on my n*gga, so I had to spin with knots
Cracked a brother in the mouth, and she ain't care until he drop
Nobody knows what I'm 'bout, so don't you yell a n*gga's soft, uh