[Verse 1: Lil Try]
I was brought up into Evergreen, n***as constantly ridin' clean
Hollinson's track we peep up on, so I came up from the town
Move with my fuckin four, nothin' changed, still broke
Late at night I'm stayin' crunk, havin' thoughts 'bout hittin' that funk
I'm that n***a linin' the track, Funkytown, do or die
Straight up out the 'Crest, where we so real, we say, "Don't ever lie"
.40 Glock be on the scene, and Lil' Yizzo got my back
Blizzo, whizzat, whatever you is, though, it gotta bee's that way
I don't mess up with no lames, I can't fall, I can't slip
Relatives, we ash and mash 'em, made me grab my pistol grip
Two four-one's on the run, two forty-fifteen on the weed
Thirty five, for a gram, God damn, I got what you need
Sellin' dope illegal at the school, has is to fit in
Throwin' funky, ain't no junkie, then I'm yellin' R.C.G
Boomin' track, in the back of the school, for the weed
We uptown, grab my nine, Lil' Try stay high off them P's

[Chorus: Lil Yo, Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as, in—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown
Clicked up with them n***as in—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try my if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown
Clicked up with them n***as—)
[Verse 2: Lil Yo]
I don't go to high school, 'cause I go to school high
Mega blunts I gotta smoke, while some of these n***as be snortin' that fry
Realer than the real n***a, buster n***as muffed out quick
Undercover killer n***as kill me with that bullshit
Thinkin you a killer, 'cause your n***a did a driveby
Locked up twenty-five years of life while Lil' Yo chiefin' on the hype
P givin' permission, made my decision, leavin' these bitches in they hearse
Consequences cause incidents, some of 'em leavin' these bitches hurt
All are fuckin' surprised because of my size, they thinkin' that I be like lyin'
Try me if you got the nizzuts, or bizzut
The Gimisum Family shootin' them thangs
Scopin' out busters, back on my hustle
On the track sellin' my fuckin' crizzack
Plenty of twenties, will jack off your money
Lil' Yo has to stay up off of them packs
N***a be talkin' shit, windin' up in a ditch
Hizzno you fuckin' know, none of you can fuck with this
Down with my fuckin' clique, thinkin' like a lunatic
Grabbin' my fuckin' yawk, killer be on his scope
Drop it off your ass, lemon lame, in the game
Quick to make a n***a beg as I'm full of fuckin' hay
Assed in, assed out, n***a, what you talkin' 'bout?
Never [?] if you see my fuckin' face
Cops found the Glock, as I pop on another bitch
Get the four, try to duck, drop it off the edge, bitch
Stick or stang, I'm the mane with the nine in my hand
It's a cryin' shame that it gotta be another crime
[Chorus: Lil Yo & Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as, in—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as, in—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
(Clicked up with them n***as in the—)
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)

[Verse 3: Lil T & Lil Yo]
Creepin' up from the back, nine on my fuckin' hand
Skimask upon my face, anger all in my heart
[?] is the person that [?] the n***a who creep cannot face me
I'm 'bout to drop all the n***as the TEC in my hand, your body can't stand
'Cause I'm the killer, the n***a, the [?] that leavin' their bodies out hangin'
Do or die, homicide, gotta do a driveby
N***a tried to duck, got fried, sucker [?]
Nightfall, second thoughts goin' to my motherfuckin' brain [?]
Tiptoe in this bitch, Tommy Wright leavin' blood to drain
Killer insane, start with yo brain, leave it in a ditch, [?]
Without my Glock
Lookin' real mean, got a fuckin' scheme, for the needy green
Seven on a bitch, whoopin' on the snitch
Shoot your motherfuckin' body in a ditch, my nig, killer-like thoughts
Enter my brain, how do you know I went up insane?
Tippy-toin' through a n***a house, like a mouse
With the Glock that be cocked, they be here for a stang
As I went into his motherfuckin' room, and took his shit
Then I vamped out real quick
Skimask upon my face, entrance I tried to break, make a stang
Leave a [?] lemon-lame, petty call, drop the trick in the ditch
Hit tha motherfuckin' shit, get real hyped, real fuckin' quick
Duck to hit, now he dead, in the med
Got a [?] like I say "what's up, bitch"
Strapped with the thangs, hit your brain, lay you down
Made a loud sound fom my seventeen rounds
Full blast, head to this, put 'em in the ditch
Have 'em morgued, 'cause I click with the thangs, my nig'
Aced and amazed, [?] holler dope [?]
S-L-P, double-V, R-C-G in this bitch
Thinkin' of a stang but I kinda be in denial
'Cause I'm bumpin' on my n***a tape for the '9-6
[Chorus: Lil Yo & Lil Maniyak & Lil T]
Try me-try me if you wanna, bitch
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
(Clicked up with them n***as in the Gimisum Family, Watkins and Brown)
Try me if you wanna, bitch, Ridgecrest, my stompin' ground
Try me if you wanna, bitch
(Clicked up with them n***as—)
Try me if you wanna, bitch
(Clicked up with them n***as—)