Just Tryna

[Intro: Dylan Brady & Friends] I'm just tryna get it, yeah Come on Whoa Said I'm just tryna get it, yeah Whoa Yo, this beat better slap man We are from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada If you don't know where I stay You don't know yourself, you hear? If you wanna get kawaled, come through [Chorus: Night Lovell & Dylan Brady] I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna get it, yea [Verse 1: Night Lovell] Got keys for the day Ten white bitches tag along for the play I've been counting all this money I been getting everyday Young ass nigga I'm a god to the ways, yeah Whole squad don't belong in the city nigga Who am I to say this shit again? Pathway private in this bitch, you's a fuck nigga Ten shots on your block, no luck nigga Talkin' bout the bitches that'll change for the gang For the niggas that'll try to switch lanes for the fame Homie I've been stressed out thinking that I never really changed the city Man you niggas need to get laid out, yeah Mind full of shit, never got the pain out Was a quiet ass kid but I'm insane now Stayed to myself but I'm okay now Bitches tryna test but I'm lost in the clouds, clouds [Chorus: Night Lovell & Dylan Brady] I'm just tryna, I'm just I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just I'm just tryna get it, yeah Come on Yeah, yeah Said I'm just tryna get it, yeah Whoa Whoa [Verse 2: Night Lovell] Girl I'm just tryna stay the night and make your ass feel nice I'm just tryna take your panties off and slide my shit inside I'm just tryna do so many things and that's no fucking lie If only I could tell you why them titties make me feel alive [Verse 3: Night Lovell & Dylan Brady] I'm just tryna get it, yeah See my nigga fucking in the stall Don't even know the name, shit he met her at the mall (What the fuck?) Know that I be back in a minute just to see that you ain't never really tried to fucking call I'm just tryna get it Fuck it I'm still a god in the mother fuckin' area (Get it) Niggas tryna break my barrier (Get it) Give no fucks for the shit being played I'm oblivious to niggas with the camera [Verse 4: Dylan Brady] Don't play dumb with me, I see right through that You know I would not be here Don't play dumb with me, I see right through that You know I would not be here I'm just tryna get it, yeah Come on Said I'm just tryna get it, yeah Whoa Tryna get it [Bridge: Night Lovell] These niggas are funny I don't give a fuck what they act, it's so fucking ugly This world just ties me down, down, down This world just ties me down, down, down, down, yeah I don't know where to go I just stay so fucking low I promise that we'd always go Promise that I'd fucking show My circle stay with me My squad just stay with me Don't you ever try to tell me that you- (Phone Ringing) [Verse 5: Dylan Brady] My people, they love me They tell me I'm winning My circles so small, girl You can’t even see us I don't know where to go I just stay so fucking low I promise that we'd always go Promise that I'd fucking show [Outro: Night Lovell & Friends] But they don't like me [?] Yo is that man skating? [?] a nigga with an afro Bruh Baseball thing I like don't even understand this drum loop Mmh with a baseball thing With a badman looking like Brad Pitt (Laughs) Badman looking like Brad Pitt Moneyball Come fast Come fast Come quick Boy Weapon Bad girl Bad girl