Try Again Tomorrow
Like damn I get no privacy
Own that hoe she my property
Different color money like monopoly
I ain't never had shit came from poverty
Like damn little bitch I'm saying
Yeah I came from the ground but you playing
I can leave but bitch you staying
No lace but these niggas I'm slaying
New niggas on my head everyday like I'm the hoe they chasing
Like how the fuck you vacant?
Your time yeah you done wasted
My head that's where they aiming
But they shots they ain't making
These niggas keep on faking
But I'm wrong when I'm fading
HIV? Like bitch why you lying
They really say anything for a reply
And the media, they just gone buy
So it's really no point to deny
Cause shit different when you a nigga
They don't give a fuck bout your figure
Say your side and the shit get bigger
Then everybody want to be a killer
Like damn how you mad cause y'all wrong?
But you picked a side so stay gone
Shit deep, than what it is on that phone
And I'm the quiet nigga all alone
And that shit gone hit different
Guilty, yeah bitch you in it
New car make sure it's tinted
My picture can't be printed
But
Who want smoke with me?
And who trying to get up with me?
I came a long way yeah on my own ain't have no company
It's simple niggas trying to make me crumble that's the summary
Wonder how long it's finna take fore' them niggas done with me
But I say spin again
Hell nah little bro let's spin a benz
Tell Nece that I need her again
Tell Adri I want my sis from then
And tell jay jay I said I'm sorry twin
But now I'm trying to win
Own that hoe she my property
Different color money like monopoly
I ain't never had shit came from poverty
Like damn little bitch I'm saying
Yeah I came from the ground but you playing
I can leave but bitch you staying
No lace but these niggas I'm slaying
New niggas on my head everyday like I'm the hoe they chasing
Like how the fuck you vacant?
Your time yeah you done wasted
My head that's where they aiming
But they shots they ain't making
These niggas keep on faking
But I'm wrong when I'm fading
HIV? Like bitch why you lying
They really say anything for a reply
And the media, they just gone buy
So it's really no point to deny
Cause shit different when you a nigga
They don't give a fuck bout your figure
Say your side and the shit get bigger
Then everybody want to be a killer
Like damn how you mad cause y'all wrong?
But you picked a side so stay gone
Shit deep, than what it is on that phone
And I'm the quiet nigga all alone
And that shit gone hit different
Guilty, yeah bitch you in it
New car make sure it's tinted
My picture can't be printed
But
Who want smoke with me?
And who trying to get up with me?
I came a long way yeah on my own ain't have no company
It's simple niggas trying to make me crumble that's the summary
Wonder how long it's finna take fore' them niggas done with me
But I say spin again
Hell nah little bro let's spin a benz
Tell Nece that I need her again
Tell Adri I want my sis from then
And tell jay jay I said I'm sorry twin
But now I'm trying to win
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Writer(s): Keshun Brown
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