
I’m Just Trying to Live Ralo
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[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Yeah, woo
I'm just tryna live (I'm tryin')
I'm just tryna live (I'm livin')
[Chorus]
I'll forever cherish this moment, I thank the Lord for that
They ain't never takin' it from me, I worked too hard for that
I'm just tryna live (I'm tryin')
I'm just tryna live (I'm livin')
I ain't got no beef with nobody (Nope)
I don't beef with Yo Gotti (Nah)
I don't fuck with them rappers (No)
I told them people I'm sorry (Yeah)
I ain't got nothin' against 'em (Nope)
Or nobody that's with 'em (Nah)
I ain't in war with niggas (No)
I'm at war with the system, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
12 can't, 12 can't, can't stop shit (No)
I'm in top six (Yeah), I'm gon' pop shit (Yeah)
Still grind every day like I ain't got shit (I swear)
I am that rich and still live in 'partments (Yeah)
I'm the nigga that the feds watch
Got the streets in a headlock (Yeah)
Hundred pounds in the mailbox
They talk about me on the cell blocks
I'm the nigga that she care about
Want me to fuck her everywhere
I got niggas I done tell for
They need get out of jail fare
All I rap about is facts (Yeah)
Tell 'em though, big facts (Facts)
I don't never see these rappers (Nah)
But they know where I'm at (Yeah)
It ain't cool to be a rat (Nah)
We ain't never cool with that (No)
Any nigga go against the gang (What?)
We gon' get his ass whacked (Yeah)
Yung Lan on the track
Yeah, woo
I'm just tryna live (I'm tryin')
I'm just tryna live (I'm livin')
[Chorus]
I'll forever cherish this moment, I thank the Lord for that
They ain't never takin' it from me, I worked too hard for that
I'm just tryna live (I'm tryin')
I'm just tryna live (I'm livin')
I ain't got no beef with nobody (Nope)
I don't beef with Yo Gotti (Nah)
I don't fuck with them rappers (No)
I told them people I'm sorry (Yeah)
I ain't got nothin' against 'em (Nope)
Or nobody that's with 'em (Nah)
I ain't in war with niggas (No)
I'm at war with the system, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
12 can't, 12 can't, can't stop shit (No)
I'm in top six (Yeah), I'm gon' pop shit (Yeah)
Still grind every day like I ain't got shit (I swear)
I am that rich and still live in 'partments (Yeah)
I'm the nigga that the feds watch
Got the streets in a headlock (Yeah)
Hundred pounds in the mailbox
They talk about me on the cell blocks
I'm the nigga that she care about
Want me to fuck her everywhere
I got niggas I done tell for
They need get out of jail fare
All I rap about is facts (Yeah)
Tell 'em though, big facts (Facts)
I don't never see these rappers (Nah)
But they know where I'm at (Yeah)
It ain't cool to be a rat (Nah)
We ain't never cool with that (No)
Any nigga go against the gang (What?)
We gon' get his ass whacked (Yeah)
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