Tryna Yea

Tryna Yea
[Intro]
I knew somethin’ was up when they took me to Livingston jail
My bond was three-hundred thousand
Dreka was up there in thirty minutes with forty bands, you heard me?

[Chorus]
‘Cause I go back to them niggas in the Feds
We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed
I get sick, go to gettin’ rid of meds
Outta work, call him, hoppin’ outta bed
Don’t know how many times I done been to Seg
Don’t know how many times I prayed and bumped my head
I got that ice in my mouth, I spent some bread
And it ain’t cheatin’ if I wanna get some head
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I break a brick down then I catch a sale
I come in town then I get the mail
Runnin’ that fast pace always put me in last place
I got a ni*** from Champagne who wanna f*** with the campaign
I just got rid of the last thang, put the Corvette in the fast lane
I just took a trip to San Diego, hold up, I’m goin’ too fast, wey
Say I drive like Puerto Rico, I belong in a drag race
Say I’m fuckin’ on a deep throat, I don’t remember her last name
Say I stayed down, and I preyed on ‘em and that when the cash came

Givin’ a check to the gas man, pourin’ a pint in the gas tank
Runnin’, I might pull a hamstrang
I know they probably won’t blame Gates, already underwent hard strain
Cover your hand at the card game
[Chorus]
‘Cause I go back to them niggas in the Feds
We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed
I get sick, go to gettin’ rid of meds
Outta work, call him, hoppin’ outta bed
Don’t know how many times I done been to Seg
Don’t know how many times I prayed and bumped my head
I got that ice in my mouth, I spent some bread
And it ain’t cheatin’ if I wanna get some head
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
[Verse 2]
You know I painted a bad picture, I gotta do all the ass kissin’
I have been labeled a crash mission, I take her then maybe she act different
Poor now, deal wit’ her ass different, pretendin’ she don’t miss the last ni***
Pullin’ her hair from the back, hittin’ it, temperature feelin’ like Carol City

Energy wrong, you on your own, I’m ‘bout to go in like four minutes
I get so sick of my phone clickin’, gotta deliver a whole chicken
Marvel’s a movie I’m on glisten, visible set, they all hit
Crack a smile around this bitch and I just deliver the cold shiver
I’m reminiscent of those feelins
I am not runnin’ from no ni***
I am not fuckin’ with gold diggers
I got you covered, I’m on business
Summer, it’s snowin’ the whole visit
Strawberry haze, don’t whisper
Meanin’ it’s loud, I’m outta town, not on the ground, I’m in the cloud
[Chorus]
‘Cause I go back to them niggas in the Feds
We got kids, tryna make sure that they fed
I get sick, go to gettin’ rid of meds
Outta work, call him, hoppin’ outta bed
Don’t know how many times I done been to Seg
Don’t know how many times I prayed and bumped my head
I got that ice in my mouth, I spent some bread
And it ain’t cheatin’ if I wanna get some head

I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah
I’m just a bread winner out’chea tryna yeah