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tay 600 - try me (remix) lyrics

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[tay600]
let a n-gga try me, try me
bullets wet him up like a d-mn 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 -ss 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 d-mn 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 p-ssy
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

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- tay 600 lyrics

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