Try Me
Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from:"Woo,
aye I beat the case my dawg, let's go.
"This call is subject to recording and
monitoring. To accept charges, press one
I had a night that most would be
wishing would end in death (I'm tryna live)
Hopped outta bed, that REM the best I had (I'm so refreshed)
I caught a case, you know I beat them odds again (Yee)
Call up my girl, I hope she answer, it collect (Hello)
Slip on the slides, I'm ready to ride, I hop in the El Camino (Sheesh)
60 degrees, I'm loving the breeze, moving so despacito (Ayy)
Tres flores, slick it back, feeling so suavecito (Yuh)
Don't have try when West is the side,
see dawg that mug a free-throw (Westside)
Did it with ease boy, brown they call me Leroy
Where you bd from like Eloy, never be havin' no decoy (AZ)
I know my spots, I take my time, I hit my shots (Ballin!)
Move on the low, so I don't talk 'bout what I got (Callin!), y'know?
Ah, yeah, I been sticking and moving (Woo!)
Ah, yeah, see I don't got nothing to prove (Ha)
They ain't gonna help you thats a fact (See that's a fact)
Did it myself I got investments coming back, where my broker at?
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
When I wake up in the A.M., lacing the vans, I just might go get a tan
They wanna know 'bout the brand,
look at my face, currency flip on the Gram
I ain't bout living it safe,
took off the brakes, burnout a four-fifty-eight
Hit up my vato to graze, you know they place, carne asada my plate
I count my blessings everyday, on the block we don't play, LAX to MIA
Do it all in a day, stack my chips, Frito-Lay
Only few know my way, got that gold in my veins
Poppin the top and I'm letting it bang
They don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
aye I beat the case my dawg, let's go.
"This call is subject to recording and
monitoring. To accept charges, press one
I had a night that most would be
wishing would end in death (I'm tryna live)
Hopped outta bed, that REM the best I had (I'm so refreshed)
I caught a case, you know I beat them odds again (Yee)
Call up my girl, I hope she answer, it collect (Hello)
Slip on the slides, I'm ready to ride, I hop in the El Camino (Sheesh)
60 degrees, I'm loving the breeze, moving so despacito (Ayy)
Tres flores, slick it back, feeling so suavecito (Yuh)
Don't have try when West is the side,
see dawg that mug a free-throw (Westside)
Did it with ease boy, brown they call me Leroy
Where you bd from like Eloy, never be havin' no decoy (AZ)
I know my spots, I take my time, I hit my shots (Ballin!)
Move on the low, so I don't talk 'bout what I got (Callin!), y'know?
Ah, yeah, I been sticking and moving (Woo!)
Ah, yeah, see I don't got nothing to prove (Ha)
They ain't gonna help you thats a fact (See that's a fact)
Did it myself I got investments coming back, where my broker at?
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
When I wake up in the A.M., lacing the vans, I just might go get a tan
They wanna know 'bout the brand,
look at my face, currency flip on the Gram
I ain't bout living it safe,
took off the brakes, burnout a four-fifty-eight
Hit up my vato to graze, you know they place, carne asada my plate
I count my blessings everyday, on the block we don't play, LAX to MIA
Do it all in a day, stack my chips, Frito-Lay
Only few know my way, got that gold in my veins
Poppin the top and I'm letting it bang
They don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
Truth be told I love when they don't like me (I love it, yeah)
They think they messing with my psyche (Woo, ha)
Nah, they wanna try me, yeah
I beat the case I'm on a high key (You are not touchin' me)
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Writer(s): Joseph Cervantes
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