Don’t Try Me - Two-9, FatKidsBrotha, Key!

You must like pressing my buttons

Read the instructions, you’ll be reluctant

I can’t trust ‘em, as far as I can throw ‘em

I can’t love ‘em, I barely know ‘em

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me

Grady High, niggas walk by, they notice me

Niggas who lie get mortified

Know the four, I’m from the 6

Old 4 -door right by the store

Jamison, you gotta know

Spilling pills all on the floor

Key!

With me, might pour a four

Pop way down the street

Three Six banging in the whip

Mexico, he held bitch

Gunner waist the whole clip

Sorry ‘bout your last bitch

Snagged her off my iPhone

Now that bitch won’t leave me lone

Now that bitch won’t leave me lone

Leave me lone

You must like pressing my buttons

Read the instructions, you’ll be reluctant

I can’t trust ‘em, as far as I can throw ‘em

I can’t love ‘em, I barely know ‘em

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me

It’s 9 to the grave, nigga dig em

I been getting money since a nigga could remember

They try to take it from me, I’ma be the first offender

I’m a real live nigga, name a nigga who realer

Gave your bitch wood, left her mouth full of splinters

Cause she just want my money, I ain’t got a cent to lend her

Them niggas actin' funny from the moment that I entered

Like I ain’t Cartier and the Mac11 with him

He with him like

You must like pressing my buttons

Read the instructions, you’ll be reluctant

I can’t trust ‘em, as far as I can throw ‘em

I can’t love ‘em, I barely know ‘em

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me

Don’t try me bitch

Don’t try me