Gloccie Otto - Try Us (feat. Grindtime Lu)

(I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
Mmh, Mmh
No no no, Mmh Mmh)
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
Momma know Im tryin Imma make it out these streets
All my brothas goin be grinding
We know what we wanna be
Man I almost lost it when they took my boy Jaheim
I done cried when I got the call and seen it on TV
Don't take no sorry shit
Ill fill up ya whole block, bring them choppa clips
Its on my hip, tell my shootas to go and they get on that kid
Aint sorry bitch, I caught him in traffic seen his car lil bitch
He said he never lacking til we hopped out and we parked his shit
Yea we came from the deep
Yea we came from the struggle
I don't miss them nights when we went out and hustled
You know that Im cold hearted so you know that its fuck you
Just cuz we aint talking that don't me I don't love you
You know my neck glisten it shining just like a pot of gold
I just wanna fuck once and quit lil bitch you gotta go
Remember all the deals I was making right out the corner store
I just want one real bitch, lil baby don't you fold
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
And where Im from you aint goin make it out you goin die young
You better move around with ya fire and stay clicked up
Niggas was saying that they was savage but got blicked up
RIP to all the real ones and fuck the fake ones
I hope that my momma is the last one that God take from
If you touch me and my family then you finna get a big drum
Oh you rapping and you trapping? Nigga you my fuckin son
Yea we came from the deep, yea we came from the hustle
Everything I got you know I grind from the muscle
You niggas always talking, lil boy we not goin rumble
Prov City in the building we starting trouble
You know my neck glisten it shining just like a pot of gold
Imma keep on grinding lil nigga until I become old
Imma keep on grinding cuz lil nigga I can't sell my soul
Give a fuck if the chain is cold
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
(I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us
I like that new fit, I rock designer
I got them new kicks, Dolce Gabbana
Gloccie keep a new stick, He keep that fire
He said he got a problem with us but won't come try us)

Written by:
Gloccie Otto, Grindtime Lu

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