I Tried Lyrics

I can say that I, I can say that I

I can say that I tried

Promise don't a day go by that I don't stand on my pride

Told you that I loved yo ass and now you sayin I'm lying

Swear these days I just get money and thank God I'm alive

I do more than just try

I don't hang wit the guys

I just focus on myself and put that shit into drive

Invested bread into my craft because I grow over time

Swear one day I'll have the world because I know that its mine

Member days that you ignored

All the messages I would send like we ain't have no love before

It made me, realize what I need to do, who to do it for

They want me, when I'm making cash but wasn't, wit me from the floor

See some was wit me as a kid, but I can tell the love done faded

Guess I'm jaded bout the shit that I don't talk bout like no player

Got a new one she don't love me like the, one I used to have

It's hard to, leave shit in the past when I'm so used to how it feels

To be fucking wit somebody who gone make sure that it's real

Can't replace it, need to face it, let it go, and change my pace

Hope yo ass don't never change up, even tho you did on me

For real you, chose to shit on me I won't for, get but I'll forgive

We talked bout marriage and some kids aint talked bout that shit ever since

Hard to think it should've lasted put six years off in the trash

It Made me feel like I had crashed, but it's aight we'll be aight

Another, show another flight

Can't never love yo ass again

But I can say that I, I can say that I

I can say that I tried

Promise don't a day go by that I don't stand on my pride

Told you that I loved yo ass and now you sayin I'm lying

Swear these days I just get money and thank God I'm alive

I do more than just try

I don't hang wit the guys

I just focus on myself and put that shit into drive

Invested bread into my craft because I grow over time

Swear one day I'll have the world because I know that its mine

You better be a hustler or you gone sit while we shine

You can't say I ain't fye

Do this shit til I die

I hustle hard or go home

I rather work than get fly

You rather hoes on yo phone

Than knowing ones in real life

These folks ain't having real stripes

We love it red that's real right

She got some ass and baby smart, I hope she know she my type

That paperwork is always glass, that be the shit that I like

She lick my neck and rub my tats until I dig in her spine

She got my dick on her mind

She drive that stick like exotic

Yea she pretty she poppin

Hold my semi don't drop it

Getting tired of the games I ain't attracted to toxic

I ain't attracted to losses

I'll throw a bitch in the garbage if she too much of a problem that I don't feel like solving

I ain't spinning no blocks

Second chances no option

Whip that shit in the kitchen then serve they ass a concoction

I flip the work like an auction, my music flow like a faucet

I put my money up to grow and niggas thought I had lost it

Haha motherfucka

The joke is on yo ass, you still ain't making no profit

I'm booking trips to Aruba

That shit for two in the tropics