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tried me - lil tony official lyrics

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lil hoe asked me “could i get it”
i feel like she tried me
when i see these diamonds
when i see lil tony f*cking shining
i go through sh*t too, i thug it out boy i ain’t f*cking whining
he think that he hard
tote heavy metal
take his f*cking iron
one thing bout lil tony, i get this money, i gotta get this cheese
opp n*gga running from me
ain’t gotta shoot sh*t
my n*ggas gun for me
word around they looking for lil t key
i ain’t tripping, the stick on the seat
f*ck that tony ride around with a bankroll on him
he got some cash and debris
i like money i like money i like hoes too
taking out fine sh*t, getting cash, doing what i’m spose too
godspeed with these b*tches, that will hold true
p*ssy n*gga hating on tkey he getting no food
hundred thousand cash in the backpack
20s in my jeans i got all 50s in the knapsack
i don’t respect lil buddy, won’t trip bout nothing till he clap back
see em out, gotta strip him out his hoodie and his snapback
designer on from head to toe
i been tryna let it go
i be steady buying more
sell it high
and buy it low
b*tch i paid so much for this swag might f*ck round buy a store
n*gga want some smoke with lil tkey, he might well fi a port
off a n*gga ass in some dolce, i’m a swaggy clapper
back then was a swaggy trapper
never been a swaggy capper
baby ass n*gga, sh*tty pamper
im a f*cking pamper
think this sh*t here wwe, pull out the fye, and smack her
(hook)
lil b*tch @ me cause i get it
i feel like she tried me
when i see these diamonds
when i see lil tony f*cking shining
i go through sh*t too, i thug it out boy i ain’t f*cking whining
he think that he hard
tote heavy metal
take his f*cking iron
one thing bout lil tony, i get this money, i gotta get this cheese
opp n*gga running from me
ain’t gotta shoot sh*t
my n*ggas gun for me
word around they looking for lil t key
i ain’t tripping, the stick on the seat
f*ck that
tony ride around with a bankroll on him
he got some cash and debris
[talking some sh*t]

verse 2
dead n*gga in my wood right now, this sh*t smoking way too good
up fye, n*gga wish you would
gon die, n*gga wish he could
im a young turnt n*gga with a big bankroll, ain’t tripping bout sh*t im good
be doing the sh*t i want
you be doing that sh*t you could
euro, peso, yen
whatever you got i need
the dawg in me i breed it
i don’t really care bout titties..his hoe and catch ha cleavage
freak hoe stuck on p*n*s
ain’t worth sh*t i’m leaving

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