This is a song about "Nigga dont try me"

I dont try to diss you

What preceded was the clue

I hit your block and we can box for fun

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Give me face like that nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Dont be heroic like viking nigga i'm violent.

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

All these motherfuckers try and tell me shit i dont wanna hear,

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier