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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DeJ Loaf
Performer
Jeezy
Performer
T.I.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deja Trimble
Songwriter
David Demal Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DDS
Producer
Witt
Recording Engineer
Soj
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
My eastside ****, my fickle ****
My PA ****, got shooters on the westside
And the southwest
Ask 'em what the target is, they say it's your chest
Any **** try me, try me
I'ma get this whole motherfucker by me
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma have this motherfucker singing like a hostage
If I ever took two slugs to the body
Just promise you'll put some Avion in my IV
What you know about that broad day in the morning
**** come and split your melon, **** while you're yawning
Make a pressin' towards T I
Dare to get your cut ****
Got mine off the stove, I ain't fuckin' with no other ****
No way in the fear, I ain't got no chill
Still rhyme with that like I ain't got no deal
I'm in love with the coco, go ching with my folks
Sit and watch on my rich bitch you watch it like it porno
Finger fuck that FNH, just like it's a freakin' bitch
Twelve watch a surveillance tape, just like it's a freakin' flick
We had to count their money, now it time to hit the club
Told my **** grab them chopper ****, don't forget your gloves
Have a **** try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Tommy's nice and choppers bring that bitch a bottle
Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walkin'
Why she be gettin' fly? bitch I do this often
We be cuttin' up in traffic, but we off endorphins
Leave a **** swimmin', have your funeral in that ocean
They say DeJ got that juice, yeah I got that potion
And I keep that nine on me, so play crazy it's fine with me
Choppers play and get by on me
I get her on my song I was just like free Remy, all these bitches throwing shots
Come get you some free Henny, whoa
Where she find that? She ain't signed yet
She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest
Try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma get this whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me
Then I be with a school bus
Full of motherfuckers riding
With extended magazine on the MAC beside me
Pull that automatic, came here with it, ain't gon' hide me
But I promise, I'll be damned I let a **** rob me
I doubt myself to see I'm dead, I'ma kamikaze
But I'm silent
Every target, get your car hit
Don't let a broad get ya and your bodyguard hit
'Cause won't be shit to talk about
No use in calling all these people asking how to squash it now
You violate, we demonstrate
****, hustle game go over everything
I ain't like them **** anyway
Ey, they bankrollin' my dinner plate
See a fuck **** on the Interstate
I fire his ass up then get away
And for a sucker, yeah, my patience may be tarnished
But my chopper and my G coat they stay polished, so just let a ****
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a **** try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playing with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Written by: David Demal Smith, Deja Trimble