Try So Hard OMB Peezy

[Intro]
Rippa On The Beat, bitch

[Chorus]
I'm sorry, mama
You can’t save me from this lifestyle, yeah
It ain't your fault, it's my own
Shit get crazy when it’s lights out
I'm tryna find my way home
I try, I try, I try so hard
I try, I try, I try so hard
You can't save me from this lifestyle
It ain't your fault, it's my own
Shit get crazy when it's lights out
I'm tryna find my way home
I try, I try, I try so hard
I try, I try, I try so...

[Verse 1]
Hard, all this shit breakin' me apart
Wanna get down on my knees and pray to God
But I don’t know where to start
Guess I’ll start by askin'
Why the fuck I gotta play with these cards?
But these the ones that I was dealt
Way too much pride to ask for help
I was on that block by myself
Glock in my belt
When I go to sleep, it’s on the pillow
Feel my bed too far from the shelf
Gotta keep it close
They ridin' with you but they ain't your folks
I know a lot of niggas hatin' on the low
They know Lil Peezy from the Grove
Same place I ride and die for
Oh, you a killer, bitch? What you hidin’ for?
They shoot him dead, eyes closed
My time comin', I know
You hatin', suck a dick and die slow
I can't go without my iron, feel like I'm losin' my mind
Ain't go up and stop making my kind
Ain't no lying in my rhymes
I can't fake it
I promise I'll chase a nigga down for four acres
With a Glock with no safety
They pray I don't make it
Ridin' with a .40, still smokin' on papers
I'll give you my heart but I promise I'll never chase you
A nigga stress and downin' Hennessy with no chaser
I'm sorry, mama
You can't save me from this lifestyle
This shit get crazy when it's lights out