Just Tryna (feat. Dylan Brady)

I'm just tryna' get it, yeah

Come on

Whoa

Said I'm just tryna' get it yeah

Whoa

Yo this beat man slap man

We are from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada

If you don't know where I stay

You don't know yourself, you hear?

If you wanna get kawaled come through

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna (I'm just tryna get it, yea)

Got keys for the day

Ten white bitches tag along for the play

I've been counting all this money I be getting everyday

Young ass **** I'm a god to the ways, yeah

Whole squad don't belong in the city ****

Who am I to say this shit again?

Pathway private in this bitch you's a fuck ****

Ten shots on your block no luck ****

Talkin' bout the bitches that'll change for the gang

For the **** that'll try to switch lanes for the fame

Homie, I've been stressed out thinking that I never really changed the city

Man you **** need to get laid out, yeah

Mind full of shit never got the pain out

Was a quiet ass kid but I'm insane now

Stayed to myself but I'm okay now

Bitches tryna test but I'm lost in the clouds

Clouds

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just tryna

I'm just

I'm just tryna' get it, yeah

Come on

Yeah, Yeah

Whoa

Said I'm just tryna' get it, yeah

Whoa

Whoa

Girl I'm just tryna stay the night and make your ass feel nice

I'm just tryna take your panties off and slide my shit inside

I'm just tryna do so many things and that's no fucking lie

If only I could tell you why them titties make me feel alive

See my **** fucking in the stall

Don't even know the name shit he met her at the mall

(What the fuck?)

Know that I be back in a minute just to see that you ain't never really tried to fucking call

Fuck it I'm still a god in the motherfuckin' area

**** tryna break my barrier

Give no fucks for the shit being played I'm oblivious to **** with the camera

Don't play dumb with me

I see right through that

You know I would not be here

Don't play dumb with me

I see right through that

You know I would not be here (I'm just tryna' get it, yeah)

Come

Whoa

Said I'm just tryna' get it yeah

Whoa

Tryna' get it

These **** are funny

I don't give a fuck but they actin' so fucking ugly

This world just ties me down, down, down

This world just ties me down, down, down, down

Yeah

I don't know where to go

I just stay so fucking low

I promise that we'd always go

Promise that I'd fucking show

My circle stay with me

My squad just stay with me

Don't you ever try to tell me that you

My people they love me

They tell me I'm winning

My circles so small girl

You can’t even see us

I don't know where to go

I just stay so fucking low

I promise that we'd always go

Promise that I'd fucking show

But they don't like me man

Yo is that man skating?

Is that the **** with the afro?

Bruh

Baseball thing

I like don't even understand this drum loop

Mmh with a baseball thing

With a badman looking like Brad Pitt

Badman looking like Brad Pitt

Money ball, come fast, come fast, come quick boy

Weapon, bad girl, bad girl