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stop tryin - since99 lyrics

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[intro]
[?]
make believe

[verse 1: trdee]
in my own lane, only time i switch is in my whip
it can shoot for minutes
you ain’t see it? boy, look at the clip
i don’t need to steal, but i make all of my b*tches strip
real ‘za, you might fall asleep if you take another hit
pass me the ball, i’m like dame when he in the clutch
can’t believe you really caught a [?] you should’ve went to [?]
sorry, boo hoo, we done, yes, i’m leaving in a rush
n*ggas are not on my head, the only thing is just my brush

[verse 2: babytron]
762s’ll knock the trunk off an elephant
zion works, spot jump like the pelicans
up off the rap, i’m finna punch for the h*ll of it
you don’t really scam, boy, you up off a settlement
double cup in benny’s, eating steak, drinking medicine
christion lubes red and white, i’m fresher than a peppermint
text the b*tch, if she ain’t throwing neck, delete our messages
seven deep up in the long*sleeve, look like seven sticks

[verse 3: trdee & babytron]
me and money go together like we both wrong
who gon’ stop me? i only slow down at stop signs
you a point guard in that room, bet you drop dimes
y’all can’t f*ck with 99 or s.b., so stop trying
[verse 4: since99]
trap house [?], ’bout to order filet mignon
chrome heart chair, that’s a throne i’ma sit up on
yesterday, it was jennifer, today it’s simone
sold ten grams, i’m larry bird in a paper cone
f.t.p. on my shirt, it came from zack
montclair undercover coat, it came from sacks
blew his knee with the chopstick, like prescott dak
i can make you go out west, like jarrett jack

[verse 5: trdee]
check the numbers, please mention us when you mention [?]
how the f*ck do n*ggas wanna shine, but can’t take the heat?
2021, back it up until i hear the beat
she hate my guts, i bet i still end up in her’s deep
summertime, windows down, somewhere flying down the av
know i gotta woop them, ’cause i like all my b*tches bad
slide down, give them shots, ones that do not keep a tag
we came from nothing, so i’m sorry if i tend to brag

[verse 6: babytron]
i’m feeling disrespectful, put an opp in the woody
ar15 with a sk!llet, it’ll cook deep
if i’m in the h*llcat, i bet you [?]
bro off a 90, ’cause the 30’s, he done took three
exotic pop, exotic wood, b*tch, i’m the zaza man
can you put them twenty dubs down? that is not a band
[?] me out, like i popped a xan
backdoor season, so that mean you gotta watch your mans
[verse 7: since99]
pour a 4 of juice up in the sprite, no tropicana
you was tryna ask me for a verse, go get your mans
connections all the way in iraq, no travel van
when i’m off a perc 15, put on the fan
saw a fiend laying on the ground, give him narcan
i don’t know if that’ll save him, but the [?] can
got your b*tch swinging top rope like she tarzan
b*tch, i feel intelligent off of gas, i’m a smart man

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