larry june & cardo – don’t try it lyrics
[intro]
man, n+gga, this beat so hard i’ma let this sh+t ride, sh+t
foolie, what’s happenin? cardo, bring that sh+t in, d+mn
shh, shh, shh, shh, man, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
d+mn, you see how i’m comin’ n+gga, feel me?
n+gga, i bounce out that rari, n+gga, almost hit my motherf+ckin’ head, n+gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
hahaha, beatin’ they ass though, numbers, n+gga
[verse 1]
what you n+ggas know about dope fiends and blocks?
you was always in the house caked up with a thot
i was whip after whip, n+gga, spot after spot
on my way to santa rosa to go pick up a lot
yeah, this coat cost a bunch, it got gs and sh+t
my asian n+gga out the way got them ps and sh+t
i’m a millionaire, n+gga, i don’t need the l!ck
i know them n+ggas still hatin’, so i keep the stick
bust another play then i do the money dance
no better feelin’ then them hunnids in my pants
the watch cost a lot, she gon’ choose off a glance
know some young n+ggas that’ll murk for a band
we don’t want truce, n+gga f+ck the opps
got a lil’ (shh) that’ll suck and swallow
my table cost a lot, it was roche, suave (what’s that?)
can’t really pr+nounce, but it cost me a lot, what’s happenin’?
[chorus]
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me, off top
[verse 2]
first off, let me get back to talkin’ my sh+t
every time i’m in my old school, i’m mackin’ her quick
got a lineup from sam, now i’m clean as b+tch
rollers behind me, i ain’t turnin’ down sh+t
it’s been a long time since i used my nine
you got yours, n+gga, i got mine
i was slappin’ that sh+t in my drop top fifty
they pulled a n+gga over, i’m like, “why you f+ckin’ with me?”
check it out, b+tch, you gon’ choose or snooze
you complaining daily, ’cause your p a loser
desert eagle on me same size as a ruler
n+gga get out of line, then i’m on his medulla
mackin’ (mackin’), stackin’ (what else?)
p+ssy i be smashin’ (good job, larry)
her booty just won’t stop clappin’ (sock it to me)
my neighbors thinkin’ somethin’ just happened, what’s happenin’?
[chorus]
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me (don’t f+ck around with me)
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me
n+gga, don’t f+ck around with me, off top (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[outro]
into the late night, n+gga
n+ggas know how i’m comin’, n+gga
cardo on the beats and sh+t
you know i mean?
sh+t’s so normal to a n+gga, man, you know what i mean?
switch it up like shoes, n+gga
b+tch, my socks new, n+gga
brand new, b+tch
somethin’ slight, numbers
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shh, shh
good job, ayy, ayy, ayy
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