Try Me (feat. Queen Grace & Bino)

Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded

I play to win, I don't plan on losing
Try me and that 12 gauge'll leave you oozin
These niggas wanna try me, come find me
Guaranteed that you'll regret it when you niggas find me
I'll make your house feel pain like was name is Curtis
Man, rest in peace to my brother Curtis
I'm known on the block as a fucking hitta
Hands so sharp and them shits a split ya
If you ain't bout that action, mothafucka, fall back
Got a team full of devils that'll push your soul back
Make your life so dark, that's why I always wear black
Got a chopper for you cobras, make you niggas fall back... cause

Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded

Bitch, I'm tryna make it, don't let em break me
I'm a real bitch that got a statement
Niggas is phony, won't let em on me
Don't fuck with bitches that don't make money
I'm bout to start grinding and fucking shining
On yo bitch niggas, less they lying
I'ma stay lifted with a couple bitches
Who will ride till the day, we all in them ditches
Niggas, fuck your feelings, let's get this benz in
Spend it on family, niggas, let's make millions
I've been on my grind since my lover left me
Getting all this money, call me Oprah Winfrey
These bitches feeling froggy, and always talking
Fuck around, give you these hands, hit you with that four-piece
If you really bout that talking don't be retarded
When I see you in the streets, better put your guards in
Cause I'm a go retarded, no really garbage
Better have ya hands to back up since you are hard fam
And my click fucking be balling we standing tall fam
Headed to the top, we motherfucking cannon balled it... cause

Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma do some shit that's really grimy
You think I'm playing with ya nigga? Probably
Fuck around and nigga be surrounded

Niggas hating, they mad too
And they scared to grind
Cause when they up, they getting stuck like a tattoo
The 8 mean, but imagine what the mac do
Shots start flying like I'm Nick Van Axel
I walk light while carrying something heavy
In the kitchen, and I'm whipping and whipping it till it's ready
Aim sharp like a eagle, and feeding you from the Dessie
Go to sleep with the heat like my niece holding a teddy
I'm ready to hit niggas with the machete
Stab him in his back till his stomach leak spaghetti
That'll be a wrap, dip his body off in the levee
I'ma let them things ring like confetti
Huh



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Gerald, Grace Jones
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