Try Out

First body, GTA, second body, IRL She wanna fuck right now, okay, come on, like, shit, we might as well

I'm in the field, lined up like Ocho Cinco with amigos, cartel Love to keep it plain, Jane, Air Force ones I couldn't change

I done progressed so much, think my way of life changin' Run it up, gotta keep changin' Told foe nem wait to the chains in

We want money, not fame, shit, but, who am I to blame shit, ayy Hood nigga, gray hair wisdom kids, seven, baby, keep talkin' shit

Like who fuckin' with me, nobody, I know that's for sure Don't think this glasses-wearin' nigga really ain't gon' blow

Head hunter, movin' silent, upscore on the low Don't take my kindness for a weakness, cause I'm not a ho

Kickin' it, face me a wood, za kicking in The bitch best friend tryna make amends, I'm tryna hear both make sense of it

Automatic shootin' off a hit and miss, pass off one, Assisting dish, Her best friend sluttered, so the other kiss,

At the end of the night, I'm callin' Swiss, bitch