Tryna Get It - Maino, Uncle Murda, Tweezie

I got so much to lose

But I got so much to prove oh

And i die for the shit

Im tryna get it it ain’t over til i get it

I’m just tryna pour up

Drive a four in my Spider get my night away

All i need is more money

And we make my shooters take your life away

Hey, Tryna Get it

Growing up I ain’t had nothing but beef in the streets

CBD way i was creeping with he

Now its team lady these bitches be going crazy

Can’t stop til my moms is pushing that new mercedes

But lately Ive been feeling like Mike jack

Im thriller Im thriller man you can’t get that light back

These niggas woulda start it they like rats

On a coreside with spy cat

I mean they really on a coreside with spikes at

I tell em double down we like that We gon' get it

Since a youngin making money then i had to flip it

I had to split it with my niggas they was always with me

I had a dollar me and Ty split it 50/50

The definition of a G and you can see it in me

I been to jail been to war ain’t no bitching in me

All i see is dollar signs when I’m in that bentley

Team made it we the mob tell them come and get me

You thought it was bad well it got worse today

I just circulate my circle war in your circulade

We hit the club pouring up and throw like 30k

Then hit the hood and shoot a vid and bring out 30k

Now off the murder way, browns build up the murder rate

No reversal brakes with this drive can’t get no verses breaks

Now your life at stake

These my A1 niggas my day one niggas will take your life away

I don’t know who gon' die next

Bloods killing bloods like homie ain’t down my set

Lil niggas playing with guns getting killed

Mothers can’t afford to bury their sons (she on welfare)

I wanna kill a cop and brag about it on Worldstar

And make em pull it up on a tight box

Like GMG and DOD got a cop shot

Im tryna get it

Put on for the fam

So we can expand it always been part of the plan

Well fuck for the gram and no i dnt uck with these bitches

We just stunt on them haters right in front of their bitches

I’m young and i’m gifted

I’m blessed and i’m privileged

Two dead homies want me on i regret i ain’t list this

I thought i told them this is more than just the music

Now the dynasty is emerging we made history through the movement

One finger up high

Two guns in the sky

They hoping i fail

Im hoping they die

Got criminal ties

This how criminals fly

In the at night where my criminals cry

KOB the recruiter

DOD is them shooters

The boy tweezie will squeeze

And tell smurda to rooger

Only winners no losers

Drug money abusers

To the top of the world

Need a mountain to move us