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Tay 600

"Try Me (Remix)"

[Def Loaf:Hook X2]

[Tay600]
Let a n*gga try me, try me
Bullets wet him up like a damn tsunami
And if you disrespect we gon' catch a body
Police wrap'em up like a f*ckin' mummy
And I can't conversate, if you ain't talkin money
Yeah I may be young, but I'm not a dummy
And b*tch im LA gang, yeah that be the posse
Comin' at em wrong they gonna catch a hommie
And I be low key, I ain't with the drama
But if he want smoke, I'll get the llama
I got a lot of shooters like I'm Osama
I got these n*ggas mad, I f*ck they baby momma
Im drinking dirty sprite, so you know I'm leanin'
She seen me, she was thirsty, I think she fiendin'
Them bullets they be hot, yeah them b*tches steamin'
Free my lil bro Mac, that lil boy a demon
I came from doing robberies to ridin' rarris
They mad i'm at the top and they ass can't stop me
They say they like my style, so they wanna copy
But I just keep on flexing like its a hobby
A lot of sh*t went wrong when they took my brother
Cuz shorty at his own, he was like no other
They told me he ain't make it, I damn near lost it
That's why i gotta get rich on some BOSS sh*t
And I be throwing bullets, get on yo moss sh*t
I beat it, eat her pus*y
That b*tch from halsted
Everybody got a line and you better not cross it
Cause if you ever do you gonna get a coffin

[Def Loaf:Hook X2]

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