Dying Trying

Say man
I can't even hear the beat forreal but we gon' still do it cause we him nigga

Got this white hoe
She be sending me vids on the gram, she tease in tight clothes
She a freak and clueless is her man, but that's alright though
Ima treat her nice bro
She seen my account she was like bae is that a typo
Uh, Chill lil bihh (Chill a bit)
I can't even do that twin, you know I'm working til I'm rich
The shit I been through you can't understand
I gotta get this so I'm dying trying (So I'm dying)
She told me that I got issues, you ain't lying (You ain't lying)

Look around bro this shit lit
Money coming in legit
They can't be me, they can't see me I got motion in this bitch
Diamonds dancing like C Breezy I been chasing since a kid
Same ones say they proud of me the same ones said I won't be shit
Man I swear it's something bout' her when she know she bad
I can't lie that coochie got me switching up my zodiac
Feel my mind be going round in circles like a cul de sac
Lost it but I earned it back
Tell me, you ain't heard of that
This life get wicked I'm tryna find somebody on my side
You can't be timid cause they gon try to snake you every time
This just the beginning, I'm on the road to these millions
I know I need some repenting, that stuff have me in my feelings
That stuff have me in my feelings

Got this white hoe
She be sending me vids on the gram, she tease in tight clothes
She a freak and clueless is her man, but that's alright though
Ima treat her nice bro
She seen my account she was like bae is that a typo
Uh, Chill lil bihh (Chill a bit)
I can't even do that twin, you know I'm working til I'm rich
The shit I been through you can't understand
I gotta get this so I'm dying trying (So I'm dying)
She told me that I got issues, you ain't lying (You ain't lying)

Kill em' with the dubby
On my momma, we just dropped some diamonds
Bitch asked me what time it was, I told her it was perfect timing
Two4our trying to get turned up on stage, cameras flashing, blinding
I can't even tell you how it was, just know that we was shining
I don't got to give up on this shit, I rather be dying trying
Put my ygs on a mission, like a teacher I'm assigning
Florida baby, need my gold
Call lil steve to get to mining
Get up off your ass, get on your feet, and just stop all that whining
I done spent a lot of money, still more coming back
How the fuck you supposed to ride, if you ain't even got my back
I ain't never switching sides, bet I can go stand on that
And if a nigga think I'm pussy, tell him come on and attack

Got this white hoe
She be sending me vids on the gram, she tease in tight clothes
She a freak and clueless is her man, but that's alright though
Ima treat her nice bro
She seen my account she was like bae is that a typo
Uh, Chill lil bihh (Chill a bit)
I can't even do that twin, you know I'm working til I'm rich
The shit I been through you can't understand
I gotta get this so I'm dying trying (So I'm dying)
She told me that I got issues, you ain't lying (You ain't lying)

Yeah I had a talk with God
He said they ain't fucking with me
I been chasing paper, run it up like Planet Fitness
No I ain't never stunting you niggas, no I never stunting you bitches
I been chilling, staying out the way



Credits
Writer(s): Ej Rodmon
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