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letra de trying my best - qxeezy*

[intro]
?

[chorus: untilj-pan]
trying my best to be here
trying my best to be here
that n-gga talkin’ too much yeah he can get hit
i need all this guap, need all this [?] can’t go for a split
yeah i had a couple thousand once yeah ran it up from a quick l!ck
don’t get high but i’m rollin’ spliffs
that’s a thot she can’t get a kiss, hoe
keep it a hunnit ’round me n-gga
i run this sh-t up for nothin’ n-gga
i turn what mine into somethin’ n-gga, hoe
she was my side thing, you cuffed her n-gga
gotta say, that’s disgusting, n-gga
hush around, i can’t do it together
i get too fly in any weather
she say i’m too high, give ’em an umbrella

[post chorus: untilj-pan]
they f-ckin’ hoop like get it together
shoot at your rooftops, but it be metal, huh
i’m rockin’ with two thots make you feel better, woah
feelin’ fly before i step out, put on a sweater, huh
[verse 2: qxeezy-]
yeah
i been losin’ my mind gotta keep it together
my shortie like bk, we tweakin’ together
[?] forever, can’t fold under pressure
no matter the circumstance, i’mma endeavor
[?] don’t know no better
can’t do sh-t about it, i’m beatin’ forever
i’m just getting better and better when i come around [?]
n-gga try and f-ck with one of the members, i teach you a lesson like i was a professor
so many mistakes, yeah i got a collection
rock out with that glock now f-ck a berretta say
say i be trippin’, this sh-t is the beginnin’
but you should know by now i’m not a beginner
[?] enough
[?] puff
now when i’m up you wanna come back
i ain’t going for that, are you a dumb f-ck
facing reality, i’m facing a blunt
smoke runts, straight dope in my lungs
if she bad, i’mma buy what she want
[?]
i started with nun’ look where i’m at now
we up, ain’t goin’ back down
you broke, but move around
what the f-ck is this sh-t, b-tch we smoke by the pound
tweaker with me and we gunnin’ you down
unlimited sticks, unlimited rounds
talkin that music, they said turn that down
i ain’t turnin’ sh-t down but b-tch i’m sparking that loud
[chorus: untilj-pan]
that n-gga talkin’ too much yeah he can get hit
i need all this guap, need all this [?] can’t go for a split
yeah i had a couple thousand once yeah ran it up from a quick l!ck
don’t get high but i’m rollin’ spliffs
that’s a thot she can’t get a kiss, hoe
keep it a hunnit ’round me n-gga
i run this sh-t up for nothin’ n-gga
i turn what mine into somethin’ n-gga, hoe
she was my side thing, you cuffed her n-gga
gotta say, that’s disgusting, n-gga
hush around, i can’t do it together
i get too fly in any weather
she say i’m too high, give ’em an umbrella

- qxeezy

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