Текст песни B.G. f Lil` Wayne, Juvenile - I`m Tryin`
B.G. f Lil` Wayne, Juvenile - I`m Tryin` слова песни
Verse One: B.G.I`m tryin` to do rightBut I`m surrounded by wrongAvoid the all night flightAnd still make it on my ownI`m tryin` be cool Do what I gotta doBut playa haters all overSo I roll with my crewI`m tryin` stay overAnd just stay my ass in schoolAin`t many choices to chooseAnd this rap game I can`t refuseI wanna win don`t want to be the one to looseMy pistol my only friendCause busters try to bring the bluesLeavin brains with no cluesSpin the ben in black clothesThey tryin` ta` take my only lifeLeave my folks on the front rowBury me in providenceHeavy weight that roseThey wanna steal the B.G.Now tell me AltonAin`t that coldWhat can I do Now what can I do to get out the gameWhat can I do Now what can I do to make changeEvery other day around my way niggas dyin`Hours flyin I want to go straight boy I`m tryin` -Chorus- (Juvenile)I`m tryin` to shake the monkey off of meLord please let me go where I needs to beBall `till I fall it`s a poor familyFo` sho` I know the future got a lot of stuff for me Verse Two: B.G.I`m tryin` to get my mail straightSell cd`s and tapesI don`t want to be jail baitNiggas want to kill meAnd increase the hell rateThey almost got meBut I slip the spot it was too lateI wanna be a role model for my lil` brotherAnd buy a fifteen room manison for my motherSettle down wit` a silent hoe And drop a tight seedSo I can raise another uptown B.G.Just like meI`ma give `em but I wish had a dadHe goin` be smart and bad niggaThrowin` up a solga ragThis world is kuruptedThe police is crookedMy boy was runnin with a ??? gunHis young life they took itThis ??? is rottenEveryday it get`s colderThey throwin` away the keySendin` the soldiers to angoulaMy round slangin` that yolaWith they hand on that ironTo keep my mind rightBeleive nigga I`m tryin` -Chorus- Verse Three: Lil` WayneI`m tryin` to be a man at fourteenChoppin iron at fourteen`Nigga that tells my only way (B.G.: Look where you stand at fourteen) A lil` bity somethingWhuckin, representin` partnersAin`t to good in my neighborhoodUptowns my partnerI ain`t lie i`m tryin To go the right wayBut the night flight wayJust ain`t the right wayI wan` be a gangsta but also wan` liveSo I choose to be a uptown HotBoy hard to killSittin` behind the cruiser wheel Can`t even see me I`m so lil`And you expect me to give thisJust to switch to positiveAs hard as I`m tryin` do it I just can`t make a shapeSchool I`m tryin` go through it but I just can`t make a shapeGettin` in beef that resultin` into serious gun slanginDo good I want yeah but on half i just keep hangin`I`m lookin for a change but change ain`t lookin for meWill I remain a B.G. Or a A studentWe`ll see -Chorus- 2x