"Tryna Beat The Thrill" lyrics
(feat. Skooly)
Yeah
Yeah
Johnny, turn the music up
I, I, I need that shit to knock
Skooly
Y'all know what this is
Okay, I'm straight out Atlanta (Yeah)
Where I caught your favorite model
I'm straight out Atlanta
Where Grady havin' baby problems
I'm straight out Atlanta
Probably gamblin' like Vegas probably
I'm straight out Atlanta
Flew to Houston for them baby bottles (Go)
Straight up out Atlanta (Woah), I don't even tie my shoestrings (Yeah)
Fell in love with a dancer (Huh), Magic City mood swings
I'm blacker than a panther (Yeah), I'm iced out, I ain't too plain (Uh)
Hotter than cabanas (Uh), did this on a Tuesday (Come on)
She like watchin' the cameras, I got my eyes on scanners (Yeah)
I ain't tryna knock your standards, baby (Uh-uh), but I'm tryna hide the standard (Y'all don't even know I got it)
I'm the shit, but I got no Pampers (Yeah)
I'm rich, so I still get pampered (Yeah)
I'm lit, so I still get dancers (Okay)
Michael Jackson, tryna beat the thrill, it just won't sell
Last nigga played with me for real, he end up goin' to hell
If you don't do what they told you, they ain't ain't your friend (Yeah)
I'm tryna keep my ho just like my dough just like my Benz (Keep goin', keep goin')
Safe to say I'm thankful for where I been
Safe to say I did it and I ain't gotta tell you what I did
Okay, you gon' hear my image, but you gon' see me in the print
Man, this flow is stone cold, hotter than some grits
Okay, these niggas don't press no issue (Yeah), these niggas ain't shootin' no pistols (Nah)
Bad bitch come with her friend too, that pussy don't pop, it whistle
Okay, diamonds, they cut, they crystal, ooh (Damn)
Diamonds, they cut, they chiseled
'Bout to knock this bitch on her mental (Uh-huh)
'Bout to drop this shit on my finsta (Okay)
I'm a goddamn dog, no tender (Yeah)
I'ma be done hit 'em all in a minute
I'ma be the one to call in a minute (Talk to 'em)
I was really in the mall with the chicken
Brought a goddamn farm in Lenox (Damn)
Brought a goddamn barn in Saks
Rockin' LV orange slides
Look like candy corn
I pull up in a foreign, no flats
I hop out with the cord, attach
When this bitch get bored, attack (Attack)
I want a lil' bit more than that
Fifteen summers, still gettin' called, I'm the fuckin' GOAT (Damn)
Bad bitches, white toes, got a fuckin' boat (Come on)
If that bitch ever told, they gon' cut his throat (His throat)
If that bitch ever fold, they gon' touch his folks (Touch his folks)
Can't trust a fuckin' soul (Fuckin' soul), gotta talk in code (Talk in code)
If I tell 'em yes (Tell 'em yes), they gon' fuckin' know (Fuckin' know)
Bullets stop the vest (The vest), they gon' fuckin' go (Fuckin' go)
Soon as he cop Patek (Patek), they gon' rough his door (Uh-huh)
Soon as he cop the 'Vette (The 'Vette), they gon' fuck his ho (His ho)
Soon as she leave the house (The house), they gon' take her home
Yeah
Johnny, turn the music up
I, I, I need that shit to knock
Skooly
Y'all know what this is
Okay, I'm straight out Atlanta (Yeah)
Where I caught your favorite model
I'm straight out Atlanta
Where Grady havin' baby problems
I'm straight out Atlanta
Probably gamblin' like Vegas probably
I'm straight out Atlanta
Flew to Houston for them baby bottles (Go)
Straight up out Atlanta (Woah), I don't even tie my shoestrings (Yeah)
Fell in love with a dancer (Huh), Magic City mood swings
I'm blacker than a panther (Yeah), I'm iced out, I ain't too plain (Uh)
Hotter than cabanas (Uh), did this on a Tuesday (Come on)
She like watchin' the cameras, I got my eyes on scanners (Yeah)
I ain't tryna knock your standards, baby (Uh-uh), but I'm tryna hide the standard (Y'all don't even know I got it)
I'm the shit, but I got no Pampers (Yeah)
I'm rich, so I still get pampered (Yeah)
I'm lit, so I still get dancers (Okay)
Michael Jackson, tryna beat the thrill, it just won't sell
Last nigga played with me for real, he end up goin' to hell
If you don't do what they told you, they ain't ain't your friend (Yeah)
I'm tryna keep my ho just like my dough just like my Benz (Keep goin', keep goin')
Safe to say I'm thankful for where I been
Safe to say I did it and I ain't gotta tell you what I did
Okay, you gon' hear my image, but you gon' see me in the print
Man, this flow is stone cold, hotter than some grits
Okay, these niggas don't press no issue (Yeah), these niggas ain't shootin' no pistols (Nah)
Bad bitch come with her friend too, that pussy don't pop, it whistle
Okay, diamonds, they cut, they crystal, ooh (Damn)
Diamonds, they cut, they chiseled
'Bout to knock this bitch on her mental (Uh-huh)
'Bout to drop this shit on my finsta (Okay)
I'm a goddamn dog, no tender (Yeah)
I'ma be done hit 'em all in a minute
I'ma be the one to call in a minute (Talk to 'em)
I was really in the mall with the chicken
Brought a goddamn farm in Lenox (Damn)
Brought a goddamn barn in Saks
Rockin' LV orange slides
Look like candy corn
I pull up in a foreign, no flats
I hop out with the cord, attach
When this bitch get bored, attack (Attack)
I want a lil' bit more than that
Fifteen summers, still gettin' called, I'm the fuckin' GOAT (Damn)
Bad bitches, white toes, got a fuckin' boat (Come on)
If that bitch ever told, they gon' cut his throat (His throat)
If that bitch ever fold, they gon' touch his folks (Touch his folks)
Can't trust a fuckin' soul (Fuckin' soul), gotta talk in code (Talk in code)
If I tell 'em yes (Tell 'em yes), they gon' fuckin' know (Fuckin' know)
Bullets stop the vest (The vest), they gon' fuckin' go (Fuckin' go)
Soon as he cop Patek (Patek), they gon' rough his door (Uh-huh)
Soon as he cop the 'Vette (The 'Vette), they gon' fuck his ho (His ho)
Soon as she leave the house (The house), they gon' take her home
