D'you want the truth
I'm thinking 'bout who
One thing 'bout you
The thing 'bout you
You made it cool
To live this treacherous life
I do it or die, no might
I dare these niggas come try me
Try me
Try me
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Try me, huh yeah
Hun hun hun
I'll see you along the way
See you along the way
You prolly ain't catching my face
Prolly catching my pace
Prolly don't got all the bases
Prolly ain't matching my blades
Surely ain't matching my fire
Huh hun hun
Riding round Paris with
Riding round Paris with pride
Locking my fears up loaded with pride
Cannot be smiling my pockets ain't right
I'm in the slums of the West, aight
Can't carry feelings it's business
Can't carry feelings it's demons to fight
Alright
Yeah, tote your blades
Carry your blades lil nigga
Alright
Secure your space, and try to stay patient nigga
Yuh, aight
Never be scared, run out the tunnel and play lil nigga
Yuh, aight
Show 'em your fashion, Belgian designers just show 'em your taste lil nigga
Aight
Yuh yuh
Yeah I got issues baby
But I got good in my tissue
See me I could never miss use pain
Gets worse every time I work
Let a bar go, feel the devious lurk
Damn am I blessed, am I cursed
Pray I ain't making it worse
Brrr
D'you want the truth
I'm thinking 'bout who
One thing 'bout you
The thing 'bout you
You made it cool
To live this treacherous life
I do it or die, no might
I dare these niggas come try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me
Try me, huh yeah
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Try me