Don't Even Try (feat. Ghood-Sun & Ten Hawkins)

Allen Rauch, Tenerio Hawkins

OME, Ghood-Sun, that Nigga Ten
Yo, check it man, for all y'all Out there
With that bad energy, them Bad vibrations
Stay away from me, I'm all About constructive energy man
All that jealousy, envy and the hate
Save that, miss me with that
If you with me, check me out
Let's go, get it
Suntouchable, shine bright
I stay lit, Bob Marley
Sip ace of spades, no ed hardy Walk through the door, I bring the party
OME, they like no he
Shut up hoe, you don't know me
See yesterday, you was acting Funny
And now today you wanna Hold me
Too low key, too OG, to let Money or pussy control me
If you owe me, I want that
Cause you don't wanna see The old me
Wrong energy, they try to hinder me
Hold me back and put an end to me
Frienemies who pretend to be
My family, cause they kin to me
Catch me in the hood where The sinners be
I'm only at the table where
The winners eat
I don't forget nothing great memory
I ain't gotta prove nothing I Been a G
Bad vibes, ill intentions
Hoes lie, niggas snitching From your kind, I keep my distance
Let nothing slide, I pay Attention
Secure the bag, take care of My health
Before you judge me, you Better stare at yourself
Fly nigga straight high, nigga
Straight out the mud
Still fresh to death
Your girlfriend keep Checking me
I guess she want my recipe
Better talk to her and don't Question me
Don't call my phone, stop Stressing me
Stop stressing me
Please stop stressing me
It's like a never ending Sneeze
How God be blessing me
If you gotta tell me you the Plug
Then I don't fuck with that Energy
See the real ones move in
Silence
Till it's time to bring out the Energy
Your energy off, you on the Wrong side
Y'all niggas giving bad vibes Got to shake all them haters Off
They hate to see a real nigga
Shine
Jealousy is all in your eyes You envy me, don't need to Lie
Don't even pretend nigga we Ain't friends
Don't call my phone
Don't even try
Your energy off, you on the
Wrong side
Yall niggas giving bad vibes Got to shake all them haters off
They hate to see a real nigga Shine
Jealousy is all in your eyes
You envy me, don't need to Lie
Don't even pretend, nigga we Ain't friends
Don't call my phone, don't Even try
Always been a goat, never The kid
No chance to be immature Like imx
No need for flex, my name Whole weight by itself
I'm Convinced, Ghood
Just wanna see how many Mics I can melt
I'ma have to start charging That nigga from here
Like a descendent from Mushu
Boy i spit that fire, the Booth is my dojo
That's why I go higher and Higher and higher
Hitting levels
That I didn't know that I desire
Bags under my eyes, but I Swear I ain't tired
That's just how high this Money has done piled
Money cant by happiness
But being broke never had
Me, cracking a smile
Crib so big, it look like Niggas might be in the field
At the back of the house
Would say I'm lit, but I'm Cold as a get
Call the clock, grandma
It came with a switch
Protecting my fam, I'll pop One Of you niggas
Other than that, don't want
Problems with niggas
Your life and my life, I value My nigga
Let's be the ones that break
The cycle we live in
Can't tell you my foot on the gas
Cause the whip be dropping itself
Look, you know you eating good
When the kitchen come with A private chef
They call me ten but numeral Uno on anybody's list
Niggas hear my shit and Swear they top five never
exist
I got them all pissed that I in the shit
When they mentioning me
You swear they talking about a myth
Make them visualize every Word like hieroglyphs
Really be spitting these bars But I swear that I don't have a list
Look, I be murdering shit, it Don't be attempt
Anybody can get it, nobody exempt
But them niggas don't want It, they know I'm him
When I step in that booth This shit can get grim
Reaping anything that get up
In my way
Don't got to swear, they Know I'm the answer, okay

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