Keep Trying Lyrics
(1WayKay, you went off on this bitch)
Hundred dollar eighth, he finna hotbox the booth
Sun beaming through the Z06, I’m finna drop the roof
They be snakes nowadays, you gotta watch ’em move
Killed 24 songs straight, I’m finna drop a nuke
You ain’t the plug, you in the middle like you Malcolm
Dash say two-hundred-somethin’, feel like Danny in that Phantom
I done drew it up and mapped it out, I promise it ain’t random(It ain’t random)
He don’t like me, should I fuck his bitch or hand him
Wockiana, quaky, achy tris, I got the juice in
Cut the traction, hang up out the window, let the coupe spin
I just popped a dub, that’s two tens
I key pulled up on the weapon plug, he got some new Gens
Hit my soda with a four, it look like pomegranate juice
You might win the game scoring, but you gotta pass it too
Balenciaga sweater like, shit, I gotta cash the shoes
If you want to pull up to the spot you gotta grab some–
Get the head from her, then I throw the peace sign
Down the way catching plays, I’m with BSlime
Me and Dee chasing after sacks, we like the D-Line
Tryna catchup to the gang, shit, keep trying
Shit, keep trying, shit, keep trying
Tryna catch up to the gang, shit, keep trying
Shit, keep trying, shit, keep trying
Tryna catch up to the gang, we overlapped him three times
I been state to state, I’m tryna get back home
He was talking on the net, turned him into a tombstone
Brother caught a case, but he finna be back home
Keep on playing with the gang, and you gonna get stepped on
Why they keep on talkin’?
Curry got a 30, yeah, you know he finna walk ’em, really chalk ’em
I don’t do this often
Pick his body up, and then I put it up for auction, this is awesome
Well, guess it’s nice to me
Brodie posted up with them 40s, if you can’t see
I been posted up with your shorty, you can’t believe
He was acting tough, got extorted, he on his knees
Ha, no, I ain’t do it though
Got a couple killers walk you down for a Louis coat
Know he got a gun, he won’t you use it its just for show
One move and we let it go, one move then we let it blow
Already told y’all to stop pocket-watching
All up in this function, we brought our pocket rockets
Always on the ‘Gram, boy, you really need to stop it
Giving out commands like this a game of Bop It
Shit keep trying, shit keep trying
Tryna catch up to the gang, shit, keep trying
Shit, keep trying, shit, keep trying
Tryna catch up to the gang, we overlapped him three times