Tried

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Webbo] I'm tired of all these niggas, tired of all these hoes These broke ass niggas love to do the most I don't love no bitch, but love to hit the road I touch down in your city, get the bag gone Catch me breaking down boles in the spot, ask about me in my city, been had it on lock Last niggas disrespected us, we put them on Fox Fucked me up when they killed my nigga [?] his watch [?] [?] you remember me? Hell na, I don't know you [?] Flexin in the 6, in an all white Range Foreign bitch, white sticks and we banging flames Open up a new spot on [?] [?] bitch, we hiring [?] just hit my line, said they firing My bitch ain't acting right, she getting fired then Free [?], free [?], my role model was Big Meech [?] I just shot the bitch to [?] [?] right here in your face, like a [?] trio Just touched down in Flint, pulled up on my nigga Rio [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG] I just made a big play, I was with Webbo This ghetto boys bitch, free [?] And since we talking free, they need to free that nigga [?] If she suck my dick, she getting a free pare of stelettos Man, I'm tired of all these broke bitches Bro, we can't count no bands together, you wasn't broke with me Fuck a duse, I only drink heavy, I'd rather pour 60 [?] red in a pint of wok, that's 4 6's My unc getting high [?] blow missions I know somebody dying, you see his nose itching This bitch keep wearing weeve, I told her grow intches [?] in it 7 in the backwood, I don't smoke swisher 20 on me, chilling in the hood with 4 killers Fuck Michael Jordan, bitch, I grew up watching dope dealers I can pull up on Falanders right now, and don't bring no [?] Bitch, you know I'm locked in But I'll shoot you, wanna take it there? Let's get it poppin [?] through the back, let's bring the chop in It's hard to cool my nigga down, he a hot head