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Trying Video (MV)




Performed By: Wolf Grey Rawler
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Emmanuel Ratshilindela




Wolf Grey Rawler - Trying Lyrics




I've been motherf*cking smoking
I'm high with this one
You know they're showing us all these things that we probably don't got
From the television through the bitches side
Nah Nah nigger I ain't trying to see that shit
I got my own pineal gland up on motion nigger

Er tell em we ain't trying to see yo
The truth is always f*cking bitter
The circle never get bigger
And I was spending grands big up to my nigger man
They're always trying to see these bitches out
Ey you know we got the f*cking money now
Yo we ain't trying to see yo'
Nigger we're just trying to be us

Man I ain't trying to be these niggers
Beat these niggers gold diggers gold triggers go figure out
I kinda hate these pussy niggers now
I think they need connection from niggers who worked it out
They talk to you as soon as they heard it out
I sooner hit the booth I know how much they hate to hear the truth
Yah I know about your f*cking man too
He trying to be on magazine you got that pussy wet too I see yo
Got the Mona Lisa got the bitches
Got my niggers got the four figures for the poor bitches
They hate my niggers cause they're doing great
My liberation got me breaking the medulla cage
Like Cuba apes I'm swimming all over the cooler lakes
Don't talk about the money you f*cked up on holidays
My niggers gone make you say
Money gonna make you say
You don't even shake hands when you see us
Maybe you sick like diarrhea
Don't catch the feeling rather catch the gonorrhea
Cause got the mind virus
Red and blue sirens
Crossing the ocean with my troopers like pirates
Or standing on the top
I'm talking to your God
I wanna see my haters when my f*cking song drop I mean my mixtape drop and my project dropped too
So understand I don't wanna be around you
Niggers hate they're hating like them bitches and they ain't
Those kinda niggers who just go and get the money straight
I need no f*cking handshake
With the snitches and the snakes
They criticizing all the time we high like chandelier
Because we love these f*cking ganzha
See we just cut them off and let em' off and let em' go to church on Sunday
Don't criticize my swag cause you know your life fake
You learned that from madre your padre my gunplay

Nigger I ain't trying to be yo
I'm trying to be the real motherf*cker
Get the bigger picture nigger
Ay you can't f*ck with my nigger man
Cause we ain't trying to see yo
More money when I get bill up
Yah that's what is all about don't be don't be criticizing

Fake bitches fake guns
I mean like fake niggers is all over like fake all
So we ain't trying to be yo
More money got the bill up
Just be yo
Ey
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I've been motherf*cking smoking
I'm high with this one
You know they're showing us all these things that we probably don't got
From the television through the bitches side
Nah Nah nigger I ain't trying to see that shit
I got my own pineal gland up on motion nigger

Er tell em we ain't trying to see yo
The truth is always f*cking bitter
The circle never get bigger
And I was spending grands big up to my nigger man
They're always trying to see these bitches out
Ey you know we got the f*cking money now
Yo we ain't trying to see yo'
Nigger we're just trying to be us

Man I ain't trying to be these niggers
Beat these niggers gold diggers gold triggers go figure out
I kinda hate these pussy niggers now
I think they need connection from niggers who worked it out
They talk to you as soon as they heard it out
I sooner hit the booth I know how much they hate to hear the truth
Yah I know about your f*cking man too
He trying to be on magazine you got that pussy wet too I see yo
Got the Mona Lisa got the bitches
Got my niggers got the four figures for the poor bitches
They hate my niggers cause they're doing great
My liberation got me breaking the medulla cage
Like Cuba apes I'm swimming all over the cooler lakes
Don't talk about the money you f*cked up on holidays
My niggers gone make you say
Money gonna make you say
You don't even shake hands when you see us
Maybe you sick like diarrhea
Don't catch the feeling rather catch the gonorrhea
Cause got the mind virus
Red and blue sirens
Crossing the ocean with my troopers like pirates
Or standing on the top
I'm talking to your God
I wanna see my haters when my f*cking song drop I mean my mixtape drop and my project dropped too
So understand I don't wanna be around you
Niggers hate they're hating like them bitches and they ain't
Those kinda niggers who just go and get the money straight
I need no f*cking handshake
With the snitches and the snakes
They criticizing all the time we high like chandelier
Because we love these f*cking ganzha
See we just cut them off and let em' off and let em' go to church on Sunday
Don't criticize my swag cause you know your life fake
You learned that from madre your padre my gunplay

Nigger I ain't trying to be yo
I'm trying to be the real motherf*cker
Get the bigger picture nigger
Ay you can't f*ck with my nigger man
Cause we ain't trying to see yo
More money when I get bill up
Yah that's what is all about don't be don't be criticizing

Fake bitches fake guns
I mean like fake niggers is all over like fake all
So we ain't trying to be yo
More money got the bill up
Just be yo
Ey
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Writer: Emmanuel Ratshilindela
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