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king paragon - trial and error lyrics

[produced by king paragon]

[verse 1: king paragon]
they ride around and they gettin’ it
me and my n-ggas tryna get it
ain’t t-tty tell you? ain’t kendrick tell you?
what you thought you was gon’ sail through
on that f-ckin’ dream they sell you, no way
nuh uh, not never but especially today
i drank i smoked but now all i do is pray
i’m tryna broaden my range
and while i’m asking for changes my n-ggas dyin’ for change
they turn to shackles to jordans and they encrusted at the chains
they removed the plantations and gave us minimum wage
and promised us that our colour won’t affect how we get paid
if demographics could speak, i wonder what they would say
not that, all of my partners done acquired a strap
ambush your house don’t give a f-ck where you at
how you act, it’s a fact, n-ggas attacked from the front
through the sides and the back
i swear they just tryna get it

[hook: king paragon]
get rich, get rich
they tryna get rich, get rich, get rich
they dyin’ for this sh-t, they try, they try
they tryna get rich, get rich, get rich
they dyin’ to get rich, get rich, get rich
they dyin’ to get rich, get rich, get rich
they tryna get rich, get rich, get rich
they dyin’ to get rich, get rich, get rich
die tryna get rich

[verse 2: add-2]
yo, die tryin’ but they never get rich (get money!)
see n-ggas make dollas but they don’t make sense (get money!)
better repent, pennin’ my sins, i pen another rhyme
i p-ssed your [?] to p-ss the time, i p-ss life, a harmless future
tell, do you need a sign, huh?
stay in line they put you in a box
commit a crime, they put you in a box
you get shot, they put you in a box
life a fight, they don’t even box
stay on your toes like ankle socks
they got the dough they don’t need the locks
money, power, respect they don’t need the lox huh
get free n-gga, get free, who the h-ll you wanna be?
is it you or a wannabe n-gga
spendin’ all your money cause the n-ggas sellin’ dreams
i can’t tell, [?]
heaven know i’ll be givin’ ’em h-ll
matter fact i give ’em bars i ain’t givin’ em bail
i give ’em change like i’m p-ssin’ a well
make a wish n-gga, heh, make a wish n-gga
better yet make a dig a ditch n-gga
make sure it’s big enough to fit your fake change
and take your fake b-tch and whip with ya
came and went, just like all the change you spent
n-ggas k!ll, you’re the evidence
dead over dead presidents, d-mn

[hook]

[verse 3: king paragon]
my homies bout it, bout it
that life you braggin’ on, they know you ain’t about it
ain’t percy tell you? yo n-ggas failed you
what you thought, you was gon’ sail through
on that f-ckin’ dream they sell you, no way
so make a move or a movie, i’m fillin’ menace
it’s been a minute, the sentences error, the trials never
we wild and live forever, for now
cause every n-gga is flyin’ til what propels them goes down
and every ghetto it’s like they level gepetto’s pedals to puck with the p-wns
poked at your pride with a pitchfork and then strapped on a bomb
asked ya to pick up your people after they cut off your arms
and still expect you to serve sh-t with a smirk and a smile
f-ck that
my n-ggas out here tryna get it
we want the caviar and not them dollar menu dishes
we want our own whips, f-ck the public transit system
ain’t it crazy how your death could be the f-ckin’ cost of living?

[hook]

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