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Paroles de la chanson Try Me par BabyDrill

Niggas on the 'Gram with switches like they really sprayin' somethin'
All these niggas pussies, they my fuckin' damn son
And I'm a damn deadbeat 'cause I ain't gave 'em nothin'

Fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (Fill 'em up)
Talkin' to the devil, but pray to God 'cause that's who by me (We talkin')
I lay shit out, no deathbeds, plug shit up, no IV (Woo)
Walk shit down like Michael Meyers, who the fuck gon' try me? (Walk 'em down)
I shoot fade with bros, nigga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin' popped (Baow, baow, baow)
I was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had popped and I was ready to pop
Called my bluff and we had poked lil' shh, shh, Trey still came with a mop
They shot my whip up, got the drop
Doubled back and got 'em popped

Ain't gon' lie, nigga
Call my bluff, these niggas dead inside my eyes, nigga (They all dead)
I see blood and I want red behind that 5, nigga (Blood)
Murder what she wrote, but just like Melly, it's on my mind, nigga
Yeah, it's on my mind (BabyDrill)
Nigga dissed me walkin'
We call that shit run down the way that switch hop out and honk him
Real gangster, we don't do drive-bys, tryna get up on 'em
Huh, nigga get that shit took, call on Drill to get it back (Bitch)
These pussies nigga big shook when I was out here catchin' hats

Fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (Fill 'em up)
Talkin' to the devil, but pray to God 'cause that's who by me (We talkin')
I lay shit out, no deathbeds, plug shit up, no IV (Woo)
Walk shit down like Michael Meyers, who the fuck gon' try me? (Walk 'em down)
I shoot fade with bros, nigga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin' popped (Baow, baow, baow)
I was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had popped and I was ready to pop
Called my bluff and we had poked lil' shh, shh, Trey still came with a mop
They shot my whip up, got the drop
Doubled back and got 'em popped

Get back gang, this ain't no shotters, nigga, I'm the one who popped 'em
Get back gang for your lil' partner, nigga, 'cause I'm the one who dropped him
Body count, this shit tremendous, nigga, fuck around, call the doctor
'Cause I 'cause I 'cause i can' bleed, nigga
All you niggas pussy inside my eyes, that's what I see, nigga
And I be in your bitch mouth, gargle dick like Listerine, nigga (BabyDrill)
He throwin' up 5L, chop his thumb off, turn that bitch into a four
This some shit you ain't heard before
I'm the nigga that get 'em gone

Fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (Fill 'em up)
Talkin' to the devil, but pray to God 'cause that's who by me (We talkin')
I lay shit out, no deathbeds, plug shit up, no IV (Woo)
Walk shit down like Michael Meyers, who the fuck gon' try me? (Walk 'em down)
I shoot fade with bros, nigga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin' popped (Baow, baow, baow)
I was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had popped and I was ready to pop
Called my bluff and we had poked lil' shh, shh, Trey still came with a mop
They shot my whip up, got the drop
Doubled back and got 'em popped

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