TRY & SEE lyrics

[Intro: G Herbo & Doe Boy]
Uh, uh-huh (Uh-huh)
Ayy, you know this
Don't act like you don't know this, you know this (Oh, really?)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Uh, I was dead broke
Never had money, but I had hope (Had hope, Southside on the track, yeah)
Trippin' 'bout my past, but I love it, though (I love it, though)
Wifey on my ass 'bout another ho (Mustard on the beat, ho, ayy)
I ain't in the 'Raq, but I run it, though (I run it, though)
Can't even find the key, press the button, go (Skrrt)
Everywhere I go, they be eyein' me
n*gga tryin' me, tell him, "Try and see"
Got security, but I keep iron on me (I keep iron on me)
Used to be four deep, now I'm side deep
Askin' me for cash, it bе drownin' me
My Amex like fifty-thou' a week

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Stand ovеr a hundred-thousand, had the wealth to go and check
Twenty-three, new Rolls, new Ferrari, what's next?
Rose gold Richie Mill', face lift, they upset
She gon' f*ck for a budget, I can't even trust it
All these Cubans lit up like a Christmas tree
Ridin' with the mob, some Crip and some bleed
.223s on his skin, eczema
My lil' n*gga clean the whole house, Stanley Steamer
I remember I was broke, now I got some coats
Pull up in the winter time on my little folks
You pillow talkin' to your b*tch, I ain't trippin' though
I be sippin' slow while I'm gettin' dough
[Chorus: G Herbo & Doe Boy]
I was dead broke
Never had money, but I had hope (Had hope, you know that)
Trippin' 'bout my past, but I love it, though (I love it, though)
Wifey on my ass 'bout another ho (Ayy)
I ain't in the 'Raq, but I run it, though (I run it, though)
Can't even find the key, press the button, go (Skrrt)
Everywhere I go, they be eyein' me
n*gga tryin' me, tell him, "Try and see" (Oh, really?)

[Verse 2: Doe Boy & Future]
Ran through the bag then ran up another check (There you go)
Hundred in my clip, like four hundred on my neck (Gotta go)
n*gga that'll play with Beezy, still ain't found one yet (Boom)
I got dissed a hundred times, still ain't felt one threat (Haha, haha)
Why you mad at me? n*gga, put your ho in check (Okay)
Let me kiss her first, how you think I know it's wet? (Come here)
b*tch so bad, made me blow the whole check (Mwah, uh)
I'm like Instacart, I bring the beef to your doorstop (Rrah, rrah)
Do a drill in a Striker, pus*y n*gga know it's tinted (Skrrt)
Serena on my neck, big ass pointers and it's tennis (Ooh)
Tennis chains on, cost a n*gga couple digits (Ooh)
Shot his ass at Phipps, pus*y boy landed at Lennox (For real)
Weak ass hoes don't get sh*t, bad b*tches get the Benz's (Okay)
Jumped off the porch and I dove in the trenches (Go)
Only gettin' di*k, ain't 'nan ho gettin' kisses (Go)
Ain't 'nan ho gettin' sh*t (Pluto), b*tch
[Verse 3: Future]
Dead broke, came up from nothin', ready to crash out
I can spot a demon, I can see when n*ggas opted out
Drop-top with the rocks out when I pop out
Get a n*gga hit, sent a blitz, get him boxed out
Fentanyl on my wrist and my fist, I just cashed out (I did)
Real n*ggas back door and fake sh*t, locked out
Drug n*ggas, real n*ggas, drill n*ggas, fla-fla
Young n*ggas stole all these trends for
Trap house, all they know is bandos (Yeah)
Coolin' off, n*gga, let your fan go
Rather keep it with me, take your sticks to their mouthy (Pluto)
I ain't have sh*t, now I'm rich, n*ggas salty (Fake)
Sippin' on that Triss, drinkin' Wock', drankin' Hi-C (Syrup)
I don't promote drugs, took one, feel like I'm flyin' (Syrup)
Made it out the mud, now I'm stuntin' just like Bryan (Hol' up)
Get it out that dirt, n*ggas understand the assignment (Freebandz)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
I was dead broke
Never had money, but I had hope (Had hope, you know that)
Trippin' 'bout my past, but I love it, though (I love it, though)
Wifey on my ass 'bout another ho (Ayy)
I ain't in the 'Raq, but I run it, though (I run it, though)
Can't even find the key, press the button, go (Skrrt)
Everywhere I go, they be eyein' me
n*gga tryin' me, tell him, "Try and see"