I’m Tryin’ Lyrics by B.G.
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Verse one: b.g.
Im tryin to do right
But Im surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
Im tryin be cool
Do what I gotta do
But playa haters all over
So I roll with my crew
Im tryin stay over
And just stay my ass in school
Aint many choices to choose
And this rap game I cant refuse
I wanna win dont want to be the one to loose
My pistol my only friend
Cause busters try to bring the blues
Leavin brains with no clues
Spin the ben in black clothes
They tryin ta take my only life
Leave my folks on the front row
Bury me in providence
Heavy weight that rose
They wanna steal the b.g.
Now tell me alton
Aint that cold
What can I do
Now what can I do to get out the game
What can I do
Now what can I do to make change
Every other day around my way niggas dyin
Hours flyin I want to go straight boy Im tryin
-chorus- (juvenile)
Im tryin to shake the monkey off of me
Lord please let me go where I needs to be
Ball till I fall its a poor family
Fo sho I know the future got a lot of stuff for me
Verse two: b.g.
Im tryin to get my mail straight
Sell cds and tapes
I dont want to be jail bait
Niggas want to kill me
And increase the hell rate
They almost got me
But I slip the spot it was too late
I wanna be a role model for my lil brother
And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother
Settle down wit a silent hoe
And drop a tight seed
So I can raise another uptown b.g.
Just like me
Ima give em but I wish had a dad
He goin be smart and bad nigga
Throwin up a solga rag
This world is kurupted
The police is crooked
My boy was runnin with a ? ? ? gun
His young life they took it
This ? ? ? is rotten
Everyday it gets colder
They throwin away the key
Sendin the soldiers to angoula
My round slangin that yola
With they hand on that iron
To keep my mind right
Beleive nigga Im tryin
-chorus-
Verse three: lil wayne
Im tryin to be a man at fourteen
Choppin iron at fourteen
Nigga that tells my only way
(b.g.: look where you stand at fourteen)
A lil bity something
Whuckin, representin partners
Aint to good in my neighborhood
Uptowns my partner
I aint lie Im tryin
To go the right way
But the night flight way
Just aint the right way
I wan be a gangsta but also wan live
So I choose to be a uptown hotboy hard to kill
Sittin behind the cruiser wheel
Cant even see me Im so lil
And you expect me to give this
Just to switch to positive
As hard as Im tryin do it I just cant make a shape
School Im tryin go through it but I just cant make a shape
Gettin in beef that resultin into serious gun slangin
Do good I want yeah but on half I just keep hangin
Im lookin for a change but change aint lookin for me
Will I remain a b.g.
Or a a student
Well see
-chorus- 2x
Im tryin to do right
But Im surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
Im tryin be cool
Do what I gotta do
But playa haters all over
So I roll with my crew
Im tryin stay over
And just stay my ass in school
Aint many choices to choose
And this rap game I cant refuse
I wanna win dont want to be the one to loose
My pistol my only friend
Cause busters try to bring the blues
Leavin brains with no clues
Spin the ben in black clothes
They tryin ta take my only life
Leave my folks on the front row
Bury me in providence
Heavy weight that rose
They wanna steal the b.g.
Now tell me alton
Aint that cold
What can I do
Now what can I do to get out the game
What can I do
Now what can I do to make change
Every other day around my way niggas dyin
Hours flyin I want to go straight boy Im tryin
-chorus- (juvenile)
Im tryin to shake the monkey off of me
Lord please let me go where I needs to be
Ball till I fall its a poor family
Fo sho I know the future got a lot of stuff for me
Verse two: b.g.
Im tryin to get my mail straight
Sell cds and tapes
I dont want to be jail bait
Niggas want to kill me
And increase the hell rate
They almost got me
But I slip the spot it was too late
I wanna be a role model for my lil brother
And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother
Settle down wit a silent hoe
And drop a tight seed
So I can raise another uptown b.g.
Just like me
Ima give em but I wish had a dad
He goin be smart and bad nigga
Throwin up a solga rag
This world is kurupted
The police is crooked
My boy was runnin with a ? ? ? gun
His young life they took it
This ? ? ? is rotten
Everyday it gets colder
They throwin away the key
Sendin the soldiers to angoula
My round slangin that yola
With they hand on that iron
To keep my mind right
Beleive nigga Im tryin
-chorus-
Verse three: lil wayne
Im tryin to be a man at fourteen
Choppin iron at fourteen
Nigga that tells my only way
(b.g.: look where you stand at fourteen)
A lil bity something
Whuckin, representin partners
Aint to good in my neighborhood
Uptowns my partner
I aint lie Im tryin
To go the right way
But the night flight way
Just aint the right way
I wan be a gangsta but also wan live
So I choose to be a uptown hotboy hard to kill
Sittin behind the cruiser wheel
Cant even see me Im so lil
And you expect me to give this
Just to switch to positive
As hard as Im tryin do it I just cant make a shape
School Im tryin go through it but I just cant make a shape
Gettin in beef that resultin into serious gun slangin
Do good I want yeah but on half I just keep hangin
Im lookin for a change but change aint lookin for me
Will I remain a b.g.
Or a a student
Well see
-chorus- 2x
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