Testo I'm Trynna Yeah - XanMan
Testo della canzone I'm Trynna Yeah (XanMan), tratta dall'album I'm Trynna Yeah (slowed)
I'm talkin' my shit, I got my stick (Yeah)
You not gon' click
If a nigga don't know me then he better know (Yeah)
I got a paper cut as far as the shredder go (Yeah)
They sayin' Hell is hot, nigga, is Heaven cold? (Yeah)
My nigga used to cook dope, get a better stove (Yeah)
I got a new Gucci coat, this ain't Fashion Nova (Yeah)
She said she want to settle down, I can drag the sofa (Yeah)
Plain Jane on my wrist, like where the Patek go? (Yeah)
I got a bih' in the trap, where the mansion go? (Yeah)
Big Xan always gon' talk his shit, yeah
Stick in the party, like who started it? Yeah
Big .40 on me, now ya talkative, yeah
Don't get a feature, I ain't lockin' it
I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, stroke it like yeah
Hit it like yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, stroke it like yeah
Hit it like yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
Ooh, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids (Hol' up, huh)
Got a bad bih', want some Louis now
Christian Dior, Louibi' now
Got the Cartier frames in the Louis pouch
Got a bad bih' wit' her whole booty out
Got a bad bih' comin' in my house, yeah
You got all the money, nigga, kick it out, yeah
Heard you got a boyfriend, I do not care
Baby, arch your back, put it in your mouth, yeah
We are not together, baby, I'm just tryn' yeah
Hit it from the back, let me pull on your hair
Nigga in the kichen like he cookin' small fries (Yeah)
23 in the clip like the bald guy (Yeah)
I got a South East bitch, so tell me all about it (All about it)
You know I'm just tryn' yeah, then you all mines
Yeah, baby, yeah, then you all mines
Feelin' like Stunna, I'm just tryna hit you 4 times
Explore your body, baby, you can be my tour guide
She want a chubby nigga, she don't want a tall guy
I got a big .50 extension when it's war time
I take you in the trenches, don't get in the crossfire
Too many Cartier's, they thought that I was cross-eyed
I got your girl and I'm tryna hit it one time
I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, stroke it like yeah
Hit it like yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
I'm tryn' yeah, stroke it like yeah
Hit it like yeah, I'm tryn' yeah, I'm tryn' yeah
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Writer(s): Berkant Gunduz, Garrison Boykin, Haile Salaam
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