Tryina Get By

Yea
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Yhuknoit
We just chillin smokin moonrocks im higher then i ever been
I told her i do this without no paper and without a pen
Go and do a mission then we dont speak on that shit again
We ready for war the glock stay loaded this the latest gen
Never show and tell so they dont kno thats how we reel'em in
Dont try to come up dappin me up dont give af if yhu be ken
They sleep on my success they kno im greater then they ever been
They screamin out they help me but didnt call me just to fill me in
Only person help me is my daddy on his daddy
So i can give two fucks cause ik family they be petty
If i was up they gone be the main one askin for my fetty
Im always on tha move i try my best not to be steady
Cause im off that drank im off that drank im off that drank
Really i cant thank i cant thank i cant thank
I stay at tha bank at tha bank at tha bank
Laugh to tha bank cause ik that yhu aint
Shawty she a different breed i see that she can pay her bills
She dont run her mouth she mind her business yea she kno the drill
She told me add her only fans but i cant pay another bill
Free my niggas out tha can until it tilt over and spill
Just kno they comin home
I stand behind my dawgs no matter if they right or wrong
Fuck them niggas they stay dissin in they fucking songs
Fuck pussy nigga tell his ass stay at home
Tryina get by tryina get by tryina get by
Tryina tryina tryina get by
Tryina get by tryina get by tryina get by
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Tryina get by tryina get by Tryina get by
Tryina tryina
Tryina get by
Tryina get by tryina get by tryina get by
Tryina tryina get by

Tryina get by but i still see somehow shit be in my way
I look left and right there's no competetion aint in the way
Fuck that shit if they playin with us then we got tha K
We duck low if them shots went off you probably got a fade
Aint no hattin niggas kno that we did this shit from the day
Day on
So we dont never switch up
We dont pond the 8
Fuck that shit that nigga doin
They just wanna be a clone
All these niggas wanna be us but they cant live us though
Niggas cap in they rap but ian listenin
Told that bitch if im giving you notes pay attention
He aint pay attention
So now his ass went missing
Choppas go to hittin
And now they say that we blitzzin
But we aint in that shit man
But we stay low and get dough
Money got me high off these drugs i think i need some moe
Get tha skat we sellin dough
Bag it up you need some moe
Move like the progam tha mob but we dont kno them
Mm
We dont kno them
So if they talk about that then it might go there
She askin me where im at but she cant kno that
Cant get my low yea
And you should know that
You should pay attention to whatta nigga got to say
Shit aint in they way
Should you chill like Gatorade
We dont do the hate or ray
I been sittin in the shade
I been normally out the way
They thinking im tryina escape
Mm



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Writer(s): Jared Henderson
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