This is a song about "Nigga dont try me"

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

We be ballin' hard nigga, we dont teach lessons.

And if u think im lying then nigga please just try me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Try to call me (try to call me)

Like hoes down in magic city

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Try to call me (try to call me)

Now i can draw your face up pretty

With a pentaforce in hand, in fact my damn index possessed the damage

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

So i dare a nigga come try and hit me

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really