Tried

Alright
So I'm finna say this shit so you can hear it
This a hit now bruh
Real simple bruh, real simple bruh
Let's do it

Double park the Benz ni...
You ain't finna scratch my shit (Skrt)
Told her take a pic (Woah)
She was staring at my wrist
Chain (Shine) Ears (Cold)
This ain't even half of it (Beep)
In the club, laughing out loud looking at yo fit

You tried
That bitch a dub, she tried
I shot at him, he tried
Can't love no bitch, I tried
Told her I did, I lied
Thought you ran off, you tried
Can't catch up nah, you tried
I ran it up I'm tired, you tried

I'm outside
(Where you at) Don't hide
I'm done cheating, married to money
All my bitches fired (Bye)
She just sucked my di... so good
I came and almost died
Yo sauce burnt out, it's fried
You want some smoke, come slide (Skrt)
You gone get yo buddy shot boosting up his pride
Paint look like it ain't dried, seats red on the inside
I told the vallet leave it there, can't park my shit it's wide
Where's Bonnie at, I'm Clyde
Drunk DMed Rihanna she still ain't replied

Double park the Benz ni...
You ain't finna scratch my shit (Skrt)
Told her take a pic (Woah)
She was staring at my wrist
Chain (Shine) Ears (Cold)
This ain't even half of it (Beep)
In the club, laughing out loud looking at yo fit

You tried
That bitch a dub, she tried
I shot at him, he tried
Can't love no bitch, I tried
Told her I did, I lied
Thought you ran off, you tried
Can't catch up nah, you tried
I ran it up I'm tired, you tried



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Writer(s): Phillip Stokes
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