TrynaBMe! Lyrics

I love you, jamal

Why you tryna be me?

Cops came around that car, so I had to go flee

I got me a new broad, and she isn't free

They tried to set me up so I made them bleed

I was in the brand new car, it's a brand new jeep

I was in the hood too long, so now I got paranoid

I hate how I got beat so goddamn young

Thank God I ain't smoke or shoot that gun

Shout out to my fuckin' ex, she made me racks

If she ain't break my heart, I'd be on my ass

I don't know why, but I gotta get that cash

I don't like shot, lil' nigga, I won't hunt yo' ass

Remember, I'ma trust all of yo' ass

Yeah, I got one with me, she's just my cash

I be stackin' all the bags, I'm makin' it last

I be stackin' all the bags, I'm makin' it last

Every day I'm stressin', that nigga's deeply engrossed

One murder, did I got the keys stuck in the roof

I bought two, three purse hats out of the zoo

Cops came around that car, we had to go flee

I got me a new car, she ain't free

They tryna set me up, so I made them bleed

I was in that big-ass car, brand new Jeep

I was in that big-ass car, you was sittin' down low

That girl way too crazy, she got paranoid

I was in that big-ass car, you was sittin' down low

I was in that big-ass car, and it wasn't free

I'm the type of nigga that's back in the hood, yeah