This is a song about "Tryna make it"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

I was tryna hit it and quit it

Oh, you look like my next victim

Tryna make a difference where i'm from

Just me, and i ain't tryna to make no prank calls

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I’m tryna make a difference with the sickest of flows,

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Hustling tryna make this p

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

These lame crooks just tryna make a quick buck off of faith,

Throw it back like you tryna hurt somethin'

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win