Jay Critch

Try It
Hey! La musica de Harry Fraud The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) B-B-Broke niggas can't sit with me I've been on the road, three four she can't get to me She won't ever mean shit to me Cause I can get a clone and my clothes came from Italy She want me to bone cause it's slippery Shit be in her throat, in the zone when she look at me Smoking out the O's but I started from a nick a week Juggin for too long, who you foolin with the trickery I show out when I show up I was younger, I said I'd be like me when I grow up I'ma crash trying to see how long that I could do the donuts Sippin' splash, got a necklace cause the water on me froze up The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be SongtexteWe ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) Let's go Trolling never get to me I'm holding so it's lit for me Rolly is a gift for me the rolls is like a lift for me What you assholes putting out don't do shit for me Pennywise rappers, you clowns ain't doing it for me I'm still waiting for them to shine dawg Money talks now you niggas getting quiet though They say love don't cost a thing, I don't buy it though My bitch thick, always say she on a diet though Salads and sushi, carrots and Gucci I collab with real niggas not balanced with goofies When you drippin' in them diamonds and designer baby The skin gotta be thicker than Rihanna lately The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) Aus Songtexte Mania