Artist: RJ f/ Def Loaf, YG Album: Try Me (S) Song: Try Me (Remix) Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Verse 1: RJ] Let a nigga try me I got 30 in this.40, I let 'em go And then go promote my party, make sure everybody hear like radio I need so much cash to get blackballed Girl pour that champagne in my bathwater Slow it down cause my lifetime seems fast foward I been paranoid, but ain't my worries about you category I'm getting bigger still I fit in any picture [Chorus: RJ] Don't try me, cause I be down to shoot it out in a fuckin' lobby I got cases I'm just tryna put behind me Shout out my big homies, free my nigga [?] Bad bitches getting smashed by the homies I got cheese, she rat for the macaroni Niggas say they real, you gone have to show me And if I ever get a deal, it include the whole team [Verse 2: RJ] Ok that's my dog, that's my nigga I remember riding 'round with him in beamers, twisting fingers All we had was shake the steam up like a seizure Flyer than a motherfuckin femur I can shoot a semis, no crimey Had a threesome with your bitch, that's a double hommi Cause I killed the pussy and I caught a body Fucked up and gave them hoes my number now them bitches stalkin' Now what you know bout wear the same shit for five days I throw some ones she get a rain check, that weather changed I come from servin' out the vacant It's turned up, I'm adderall I cannonball I swim in it Wake up tomorrow morning and they still with it Pussy so good, might sign my deal in it My juice got a pill in it [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin' with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin' with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body [Verse 3: YG] Try me, try me My niggas with that bullshit shootin' shots like Scotty My bank account got O's like the front of Audis Big gat in my lap, try to come and rob me No I ain't no ho nigga, no bitch nigga Rich nigga with them shits nigga, get youchipped nigga I put that on my soul, my whole body [?] shoot the chopper hittin' everybody This the motherfuckin' label Fuck you pay me, robbin' lately Gettin' money, no more space in my safe This shit is startin' to get brazy Sleeping in coldest situations All these dead president faces In my pockets while I blink this shit is startin' to scare me Cause niggas change when they get that money Truth be told [?] Nigga try me if you want to Bullets like ebola, kill you soon as they get on you NIGGA I got that 9 milli nigga that.45zy that tech 9zy nigga Try me nigga [Chorus: DeJ Loaf]