Tryna Win Songtext

Big blunts full of that endo, got that VIP full of my kin folks
On the brick, I'm sellin that bitch throat
Get anything a nigga wish for
Never saw this one, a nigga was piss broke
If you wire dough they tellin me my shit's dope
I be stuntin, I be stuntin
These fake ass nigga be frontin
Smiling all up in my face just cause they down to ask for somethin
Askin 4 door in that valley and I tell your bitch is jumpin
Take you to that condo on that water, boy you know we fuckin
This shit too easy, keep a bitch to please me
I keep that pussy soakin wet, you think she kiss the Fiji
I jumped up in the game now these niggas wanna be me
Ray Charles, fuck yall niggas, can't see me

(Hook x2)
I'm tryna win, I'm tryna win ho
Fill my pocket paper tag on the Benzo
Yea, I'm getting money, getting money with my kin fool
Ask me what I'm doin, I say bitch I'm tryna win ho
(Verse)
Money and power, that's every hous I'm countin dough
I'm 23 and would always dream of them 7 O's
Jump out that coupo, my foreign now on forgiatos
Arigato, bravo pink on the lotto
Pay me, light up your top ho
Take your booze like Apollo
MOB is the motto, the mottos will in the 5-0
I'm the realest, the new gorilla
Banana clip, rep through the villas
I fuck your feelings
Anybody that want it they can get it
My whip – no ceilings
Wutchu lookin at ho?
Make quarter millie
That's on a jury
Who the fuck you snitches and your honors?
Don't do the jeery, ‘cause shit get ugly
Talk is luggy, one for you pussies
I got em lookin

(Hook x2)
I'm tryna win, I'm tryna win ho
Fill my pocket paper tag on the Benzo
Yea, I'm getting money, getting money with my kin fool
Ask me what I'm doin, I say bitch I'm tryna win ho

(Verse)
I'm a made man, they know I'm full up
Paper tag every time a nigga pull up
See me, see me, yea I know you gon see me
Make this coke disappear, I just pulled up Houdini
Smoking on some sea weed, eating zucchini
Nino F, Fendi belt, F1 on my pinky
I got that work for the low, if you need it just ring me
I'm Aladdin fly, you niggas need a new genie
New Lamborghini, it's the Aventador
6th speed, hit the weed while the engine roar
I ain't had shit, I was piss poor
Now she Louie Gucci Prada, Juicy Couture

(Hook x2)
I'm tryna win, I'm tryna win ho
Fill my pocket paper tag on the Benzo
Yea, I'm getting money, getting money with my kin fool
Ask me what I'm doin, I say bitch I'm tryna win ho