Tryna Get It Ft Byron Juane Acapella Lyrics | Tony Tillman

[Verse 1: Byron Juane]

Ah, the boy been too impressed
Life been way too stressed
Everybody run, lookin' for the killers when they come
Push dope, piece set as a sun
Nobody can tell me this
OG's been prosperin', uh
I need me a piece
But need me drop water that's bottled, Fiji
And I never had a whip with a top off
But all I gotta do is get the shot off
All I gotta do is wait the right time
Put away pistols and [?]
Drop cosign for my own hood
Gotta go find, seein' both sides
Know I need mine, I know I need mine
I gotta know time as if there's no time
Uh, yeah
And I'ma do whatever to go get it
Young cool-headed, I'm chasin' the old spinach
Double cold killers, I'm takin' the flow with it, yeah
Uh
As long as I get my pay
I don't have time, no say
I'm too set in my ways, uh
[Chorus: Byron Juane]

Young hitta
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Young hitta
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Tryna get it

[Post-Chorus: Tony Tillman]

You pay off they loan
Might pay with yo' soul
Base what you been on
Might not be for long
You pay off they loan
Might pay with yo' soul
Base what you been on
Might not be for long

[Verse 2: Tony Tillman]

So you got plans, yeah
You tryna stack up the bands, yeah
Stacks on yo' mind, handle that with the 9
Ain't got time to be throwin' no hands (wait, let me get that back)
So you the man, yeah
You drop a opp where he stand, yeah
You pull up quick, catch a bod' with a stick
Hit that lit then jump back in that van
Youngin on 10, prolly thinkin' you the one
Livin' out the lyrics to the newest rap song
Independent pen, boy tryna make a coin
Thinkin' 20 years really ain't that long
Young villain 'bout to get thrown in the phantom zone
Call the slammer home or put pajamas on
Hard-headed, you flex it for the camera-phone
Tryin' it, man, please give him the hammer tones
'Cause you the donkey of the day, yeah
Youngin with the K, yeah
Somethin' gon' spray, I'm tryna think of somethin' I can say to put you on a better path
But there's somethin' in the way, yeah
You think a big face gon' help you get straight
Don't want the hard work, you want the quick way
You want the quick pay, yo' hope is displaced
This is a big mistake, yeah
You tryna get cake like it's yo' birthday
Don't want to be last, you want the first place
They still want to lock you inside a bird cage
And throw the key away, yeah
Better look at yo' skin, look at yo' face
What do they see when they look at you?
They already think you a quicker dude
Yeah, they prolly gon' throw the book at you
[Chorus: Byron Juane]

Young hitta
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Young hitta
Tryna get it
Tryna get it
Tryna get it

[Post-Chorus: Tony Tillman]

You pay off they loan
Might pay with yo' soul
Base what you been on
Might not be for long
You pay off they loan
Might pay with yo' soul
Base what you been on
Might not be for long