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Tryna Make It Video (MV)




Performed By: Baby James
Length: 2:56
Written by: James Johnson




Baby James - Tryna Make It Lyrics




I pray to god on the daily
And while I be praying
I be asking god for a couple blessings
Why I'm dealing the stress
Need to ask god to take care of that
I know he feel me putting hurt in my raps
He put a young goon in a trap
Tryna show the world that A nigga coming next
Feel like dj Khalid
Nigga we the best
Man all my life I had to take chance
What I seen was really kinda strange
Sit here asking god for a couple better days
Tryna change my life
Man it shouldn't be this way
I really came up on Hayes
Then went on van dyke
Fell off getting hit that night
Had to keep going and live my life
Moved out the way now I'm living my best life
Let me preach that act right
Let just keep going
Tryna get a couple trophies
Every time I turn around the devil jumping up on me
God please get he up off of me
Let me tell my story
A nigga really roughly going through it
Im only speaking that true shit
Always been 1 hunnid
Watch when I start popping
I bet world gone like me
Niggas tryna copy
Why people love hating
All I'm tryna do is make it
But I'm just tired of being patient

I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating

I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating

Always been real nigga
All my niggas gone ride for me
Stay loyal and grind wit
I been going crazy a little lately
Feeling like my heart empty
Feeling like trust people
It be the closes that'll do you dirty
How the f*ck can you even cross me
If I always been 100
Gone head nigga I don't need nothing
You think I'm acting funny
All because I'm getting money nigga you ain't give me shit
So who really acting funny
I was lock up in a cell
You ain't send me money
Wasn't even the f*cking money that I wanted
I was looking at them walls asking god did you hate me
I'm sick and tired of the fake shit
How you talk behind my back but try to smile in my face bitch
All my f*cking life I lost some friends cause they was switching
But you lied in my face crazy how I ain't even catch it Nigga

I'm just really out here tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating
I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating
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I pray to god on the daily
And while I be praying
I be asking god for a couple blessings
Why I'm dealing the stress
Need to ask god to take care of that
I know he feel me putting hurt in my raps
He put a young goon in a trap
Tryna show the world that A nigga coming next
Feel like dj Khalid
Nigga we the best
Man all my life I had to take chance
What I seen was really kinda strange
Sit here asking god for a couple better days
Tryna change my life
Man it shouldn't be this way
I really came up on Hayes
Then went on van dyke
Fell off getting hit that night
Had to keep going and live my life
Moved out the way now I'm living my best life
Let me preach that act right
Let just keep going
Tryna get a couple trophies
Every time I turn around the devil jumping up on me
God please get he up off of me
Let me tell my story
A nigga really roughly going through it
Im only speaking that true shit
Always been 1 hunnid
Watch when I start popping
I bet world gone like me
Niggas tryna copy
Why people love hating
All I'm tryna do is make it
But I'm just tired of being patient

I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating

I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating

Always been real nigga
All my niggas gone ride for me
Stay loyal and grind wit
I been going crazy a little lately
Feeling like my heart empty
Feeling like trust people
It be the closes that'll do you dirty
How the f*ck can you even cross me
If I always been 100
Gone head nigga I don't need nothing
You think I'm acting funny
All because I'm getting money nigga you ain't give me shit
So who really acting funny
I was lock up in a cell
You ain't send me money
Wasn't even the f*cking money that I wanted
I was looking at them walls asking god did you hate me
I'm sick and tired of the fake shit
How you talk behind my back but try to smile in my face bitch
All my f*cking life I lost some friends cause they was switching
But you lied in my face crazy how I ain't even catch it Nigga

I'm just really out here tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating
I'm just really tryna make it
Why the world always f*ckin hating
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Writer: James Johnson
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