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pvrx - tryna get mo' lyrics

[intro]
loushi got the sauce b+tch

[verse 1: gutta]
rollin’ wit 50 i stay wit da shottas
it gettin’ real sticky they letting sh+t go
been on the block since a youngin
so trust me i’m gunnin’ if i feel u getting too close
everyday red blame da dro i might sip up
and go gotta get me another payload
stick it on stand ’cause this shawty she bad
off da henny, get active, i’m drivin’ the boat
off da henny i’m active, get fried and just tote
sticks in the party i’m tryna get toast
member them days we was stressing
no money but momma i’m tryna just buy her the most
shout out the game, can’t forget how we came
it was nights with them packs that had kept us afloat
back on my jack sh+t i’m tryna get mad rich
ain’t money don’t matter jus trynna get more
[verse 2: pvrx]
trying to get mo’
whipping this sh+t give me 5 minutes, bro
stackin’ that sh+t i’ma profit some mo’
yo, they said that the feds right outside at the door
but they cannot come in without probable cause
i just re’d up it’s the first of the month
if they kick that sh+t down then i’m gone
and i know you don’t love me you not on my side
this is forever, it’s not a façade
f+ck a diss song if it’s on then it’s on
’cause i don’t do the back and the forth
catching innocence n+gga don’t make you a guy
cough up a lung like who tryna get smoked
work is uncut but the game is cutthroat
got the bean calling back i’m trying to get mo’

[chorus: pvrx, gutta]
trying to get mo’ (mo’, mo’, mo’, mo’, mo’)
tryna get mo’ whipping this sh+t give me 5 minutes, bro
stackin’ that sh+t imma profit some mo’
tryna get mo’ (mo’, mo’, mo’, mo’, mo’)
tryna get mo’
know that we ride for the guys
we ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide
hit him up then he trip to the floor
[verse 3: gutta]
got a homie move sick in the trap
my n+gga whippin’ it up dis a craft
o.t and back had to battle the rats
1 in the head trigger itch then it clash
tryna get mo’ foot in the door
shawty she grippin’ she itchin’ for mo’
reach for the smithin’ i’m itchin’ to blow
get to the chippin’ get rich off the snow
tryna get mo

[verse 4: pvrx]
ain’t no submission got figures and fours
if they don’t give it i’ll take it with force
hiding the dope in the ceilings and floors
she wanna go to celine and dior
and i deal with the rich and i give to the poor, eh
i’m something you cannot ignore, eh
tuning out all of the noise
don’t call my phone unless it’s dollars or something cause i’m

- pvrx lyrics

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