This is a song about "Tryna to be better"

Quit tryna be the big boss

Intendent attend them, cool cause

After this stern talking to, you better be silent,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

You better be ready to face me, cause it's do or die

Just tryna be one of the finest,

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

You tryna be a bully like ja rule

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Baby am i slick

Tryna be that main chick

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

No where to be found, that motivated me to do better and it got me pumped