Try Me If You Wanna b*tch lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Try]
I was brought up into Evergreen, n*ggas constantly ridin' clean
Hollinson's track we peep up on, so I came up from the town
Move with my f*ckin four, nothin' changed, still broke
Late at night I'm stayin' crunk, havin' thoughts 'bout hittin' that funk
I'm that n*gga linin' the track, Funkytown, do or die
Straight up out the 'Crest, where we so real, we say, "Don't ever lie"
.40 Glock be on the scene, and Lil' Yizzo got my back
Blizzo, whizzat, whatever you is, though, it gotta bee's that way
I don't mess up with no lames, I can't fall, I can't slip
Relatives, we ash and mash 'em, made me grab my pistol grip
Two four-one's on the run, two forty-fifteen on the weed
Thirty five, for a gram, God damn, I got what you need
Sellin' dope illegal at the school, has is to fit in
Throwin' funky, ain't no junkie, then I'm yellin' R.C.G
Boomin' track, in the back of the school, for the weed
We uptown, grab my nine, Lil' Try stay high off them P's

[Chorus: Lil Yo, Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas, in—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown
Clicked up with them n*ggas in—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try my if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown
Clicked up with them n*ggas—)
[Verse 2: Lil Yo]
I don't go to high school, 'cause I go to school high
Mega blunts I gotta smoke, while some of these n*ggas be snortin' that fry
Realer than the real n*gga, buster n*ggas muffed out quick
Undercover killer n*ggas kill me with that bullsh*t
Thinkin you a killer, 'cause your n*gga did a driveby
Locked up twenty-five years of life while Lil' Yo chiefin' on the hype
P givin' permission, made my decision, leavin' these b*tches in they hearse
Consequences cause incidents, some of 'em leavin' these b*tches hurt
All are f*ckin' surprised because of my size, they thinkin' that I be like lyin'
Try me if you got the nizzuts, or bizzut
The Gimisum Family shootin' them thangs
Scopin' out busters, back on my hustle
On the track sellin' my f*ckin' crizzack
Plenty of twenties, will jack off your money
Lil' Yo has to stay up off of them packs
n*gga be talkin' sh*t, windin' up in a ditch
Hizzno you f*ckin' know, none of you can f*ck with this
Down with my f*ckin' clique, thinkin' like a lunatic
Grabbin' my f*ckin' yawk, killer be on his scope
Drop it off your ass, lemon lame, in the game
Quick to make a n*gga beg as I'm full of f*ckin' hay
Assed in, assed out, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout?
Never [?] if you see my f*ckin' face
Cops found the Glock, as I pop on another b*tch
Get the four, try to duck, drop it off the edge, b*tch
Stick or stang, I'm the mane with the nine in my hand
It's a cryin' shame that it gotta be another crime
[Chorus: Lil Yo & Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas, in—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas, in—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the—)
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)

[Verse 3: Lil T & Lil Yo]
Creepin' up from the back, nine on my f*ckin' hand
Skimask upon my face, anger all in my heart
[?] is the person that [?] the n*gga who creep cannot face me
I'm 'bout to drop all the n*ggas the TEC in my hand, your body can't stand
'Cause I'm the killer, the n*gga, the [?] that leavin' their bodies out hangin'
Do or die, homicide, gotta do a driveby
n*gga tried to duck, got fried, sucker [?]
Nightfall, second thoughts goin' to my motherf*ckin' brain [?]
Tiptoe in this b*tch, Tommy Wright leavin' blood to drain
Killer insane, start with yo brain, leave it in a ditch, [?]
Without my Glock
Lookin' real mean, got a f*ckin' scheme, for the needy green
Seven on a b*tch, whoopin' on the snitch
Shoot your motherf*ckin' body in a ditch, my nig, killer-like thoughts
Enter my brain, how do you know I went up insane?
Tippy-toin' through a n*gga house, like a mouse
With the Glock that be c*cked, they be here for a stang
As I went into his motherf*ckin' room, and took his sh*t
Then I vamped out real quick
Skimask upon my face, entrance I tried to break, make a stang
Leave a [?] lemon-lame, petty call, drop the trick in the ditch
Hit tha motherf*ckin' sh*t, get real hyped, real f*ckin' quick
Duck to hit, now he dead, in the med
Got a [?] like I say "what's up, b*tch"
Strapped with the thangs, hit your brain, lay you down
Made a loud sound fom my seventeen rounds
Full blast, head to this, put 'em in the ditch
Have 'em morgued, 'cause I click with the thangs, my nig'
Aced and amazed, [?] holler dope [?]
S-L-P, double-V, R-C-G in this b*tch
Thinkin' of a stang but I kinda be in denial
'Cause I'm bumpin' on my n*gga tape for the '9-6
[Chorus: Lil Yo & Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me-try me if you wanna, b*tch
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n*ggas in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
Try me if you wanna, b*tch
(Clicked up with them n*ggas—)
Try me if you wanna, b*tch
(Clicked up with them n*ggas—)