Tryna Tell

Lyrics
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine Ay, ay, ay This one time on the Ave With my mom and one of her ratchet friends I had learned what a ratchet is Word, and brrat it did. Yes Lord, that it did (verse 1: deem) This one time on Jamaica Ave With *censored* and one of her ratchet friends I had learned what a ratchet is And brrat it did. Yes Lord, that it did What doctor you ever known perform acting sick? Impossible to get along Lord told you, "This ain't your home. In fact you never known one Stay far gone son, going back is sick You belong amongst the strong and the black as shit I wanna see really how greasy your lil' back'll get The ghosts you wanted to belong among are fan fic Growing up alone, it wasn't a whole lot of the gang shit Just you and Fiddy Spenser finessing the figure banquet All the niggas. All of the niggas singing and.." I can't run that far at all I can't run that far at all But I can run faster than y'all I can run faster than y'all I can run faster than y'all (verse 2: Liv.e) Cocaine, better take my time now I'm high but I'm coming down Life got me coming down I'm playing Free roam Now I gotta fly you out Really hate to see you pout Been saying I care but I'm different now I, I don't feel the same now No (verse 3: deem) I'm only wit it at all cause I been misinformed If sending picture back and forth made you miss it more then my dick would've been hacked off like the pissing fountain Turn cole fish and cat slaw into vichyssoise Lil' baby mommy ask for it, I get it for her I'm sitting pretty, half off at the liquor store She fittin to give me hats off at the Vicky Falls She told me get your passport nigga, it's important Still, I ain't got the shit I can't run that far at all I can't run that far at all But I can run faster than y'all I can run faster than y'all I can run faster than y'all
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Credits
- Writers
- Deem Spencer