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Don't Try It
Trilltown Mafia Feat. Bliss
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A lot of niggas rappin', a lot of niggas trappin'
A lot of niggas fuckin', a lot of niggas lyin'
Real niggas hard to find, real niggas hard to grind
I pull your card for tryin'
A made nigga, posted in the shade nigga
And sippin' margaritas waitin' to get laid nigga
I'm Montay C that's in case you ain't heard
And my lyrics so sweet have niggas tastin' my words
Listen, I started rappin' way back in '96
Summertime writin' rhymes lookin' at the Olympics nigga
See I'm a gold mine, hundred bills I fold mines
I don't have asthma, it's Montay C yo, the whole nine
You can't hold me back, shit I hold three gats
Big Mel sold me that, so what's up
Don't try your luck nigga this is real life
You don't live twice, this X pill got me real nice
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all
Now every disrespectin', I shot him in his face
Told you on the other song, put your ass in your place
I mean what I say, never ever play
I'ma cut the white girl like my name OJ
I'm not your average rapper, I'ma beat the case
And I never get caught, nothin' left on my plate
Don't worry 'bout my money, black don't play
One round from the Ruger, that's all that it'll take
Tryin' to do some numbers man, tryin' to get my paper up
Y'all poppin', thought that language don't relate to us
Collaborate with real killers, my daddy done raised me up
To be a bitch ass nigga, that's point blank
And I ain't scared to pull a kick door any day of the week
We pull them tools out, watch all of 'em
Give it up for free, no we ain't cool dog
If it ain't a money scheme, keep your lips closed
If it ain't trill talk, haul ass, better catch
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all
H-O-T, Hott shawty that's me
Ridin' one deep in the H-O-V
Finna hit the south side holla at T.D
Big B, what's up, I heard y'all niggas got that weed
I mash it up, a real bitch just can't pass it up
See me I'm just spectacular, that's why these haters mad at us
But I don't give a fuck, I'm shinin' like a Christmas tree
They hate me, they want me but the
Fact remains they ain't did shit to me
I go to sleep laughin' at you hoes, passin' up you hoes
Every time I write a flow it just adds another zero
Keep tryin' to be a hero, you gon' find yourself missin'
In a whole lot of shit and swimmin' swimmin' with the fishes
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all
Y'all ain't fuckin' with us, so please stop tryin'
We the openin' song, the shit we find
We ridin' deep, we too trill for y'all
And if you're fake, we can't deal with y'all