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Dom Giavonni - Trying Times Lyrics



Dom Giavonni - Trying Times Lyrics




Yea
We was young they should of told us the world was ours
But they didn't
So f*ck it

No losses
When I pull up
Trying times
In the of middle of the line
Dreams don't get accomplished
No belief
I'm just tryna get mine
The rocks in the bag
While he pushing all the hustle
The pen to his pad
When he writing all his struggle
And n***as get flipped like bag
On the corner
And these n***as get bagged like the bodies
On the coroner
On other side
No creatives in the light
No confidence
No support in his sight
College grads mad
No job from the promised
A n***a well connected
Could of told you he could comp it
Life moving fast
Better move your ass
Twelve might catch you
And the women want you bad
I can take a hit
And I give right back
And I got a lot merch
When it comes to the raps

Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye

G Class when I pull up
I mean I guess
A little n***a can dream
Set up goals for my future
And we break em
All down with the team
Combination to the locks
And we got the spare keys
Gotta stand tall
In a world on they knees
Feel a little breeze
That California living
Eating different kind of cheese
No government please
Too intelligent
To get played to the side
A little too hood
For horse and carriage as a ride
A little too eccentric
For the center of attention
And a little too eclectic
For the style to be missing
I wild on the mic
Like a westside forty five in the night
Skid row got a n***a sketched
On the gas
I'm Kobe down the lane
And I'm late with pass
So I'm a shoot it
Matter of fact motherf*cker I'm a do it
Real recognize the matter at hand
Not every situation got to prove it
Hard times means it's worth it in the end
So punch any clock to the win
I'm tryna get the best out of ten
Looking for the peace tryna find my zen like aye

Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye

Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Yea uh
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Yea
We was young they should of told us the world was ours
But they didn't
So f*ck it

No losses
When I pull up
Trying times
In the of middle of the line
Dreams don't get accomplished
No belief
I'm just tryna get mine
The rocks in the bag
While he pushing all the hustle
The pen to his pad
When he writing all his struggle
And n***as get flipped like bag
On the corner
And these n***as get bagged like the bodies
On the coroner
On other side
No creatives in the light
No confidence
No support in his sight
College grads mad
No job from the promised
A n***a well connected
Could of told you he could comp it
Life moving fast
Better move your ass
Twelve might catch you
And the women want you bad
I can take a hit
And I give right back
And I got a lot merch
When it comes to the raps

Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye

G Class when I pull up
I mean I guess
A little n***a can dream
Set up goals for my future
And we break em
All down with the team
Combination to the locks
And we got the spare keys
Gotta stand tall
In a world on they knees
Feel a little breeze
That California living
Eating different kind of cheese
No government please
Too intelligent
To get played to the side
A little too hood
For horse and carriage as a ride
A little too eccentric
For the center of attention
And a little too eclectic
For the style to be missing
I wild on the mic
Like a westside forty five in the night
Skid row got a n***a sketched
On the gas
I'm Kobe down the lane
And I'm late with pass
So I'm a shoot it
Matter of fact motherf*cker I'm a do it
Real recognize the matter at hand
Not every situation got to prove it
Hard times means it's worth it in the end
So punch any clock to the win
I'm tryna get the best out of ten
Looking for the peace tryna find my zen like aye

Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
And we give it right back
A little extra
I don't know how to act like aye
Trying Times
You get yours
I get mine
Make the money
As we elevate
And getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye

Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Getting these blessings
From the Lord I pray like aye
Yea uh
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Writer: Dominiq Foster
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