Why Try?-SAS/JR Writer

[ti:Why Try?] [ar:SAS/JR Writer] [al:Coming to America] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Why Try? - SAS/JR Writer [00:01.26]You know yeah SAS Streets All Salute [00:04.41]J.R. Writer Dutchbeatz yeah we the BG's [00:07.45]I been patient fam' stuck in this crazy land [00:10.67]Where men will lick your head off your shoulders so they can make a grand [00:14.70]No snitching naw I'm 'bout to take a stand [00:17.89]My trumpet get the spitting you thinking it's finna make the band [00:22.02]No safety blow like it's A.C [00:25.22]Call me bird's eye you heard why I make P's [00:29.48]I'm about my wealth [00:31.09]So I need a range rover that named after a book that's about myself [00:36.05] [00:36.58]And it's over Dosha when I flip and put the razors to your face [00:41.05]I ain't talking 'bout a Motorola [00:43.90]Big claims know you won't clap back at us [00:46.80]I have your whole strip running like they trying to catch a bus [00:51.10]Oh you selling drugs you can get your melon slugged [00:54.34]Then get swept off of your feet like you fell in love [00:58.31]I can fight but the guns preferred [01:01.00]We them Dipset thunder birds now watch we rain on them [01:05.26] [01:06.25]Why try you're gon' die I [01:08.89]Pull up in a drop with the pistol cocked [01:10.40]When I pop I'm waving bye-bye [01:12.85]You don't drive by all you do is drive by [01:15.94]They call Byrd Gang you heard fam' [01:18.58]We fly high [01:19.85] [01:20.77]Why try you're gon' die I [01:23.37]Pull up in a drop with the pistol cocked [01:25.02]When I pop I'm waving bye-bye [01:27.38]You don't drive by all you do is drive by [01:30.48]They call Byrd Gang you heard fam' [01:33.02]We fly high [01:34.12]Okay Writer [01:34.81]My my I'm sky high the fly guy [01:37.85]Pull up to your b**ch escape with a whip from space I'm talking sci-fi [01:41.87]Why try to out do me I doubt truly [01:45.34]'Cause J's an ape so stay in your place [01:47.34]I ain't never been a slouch Scooby [01:48.94]Listen you not as sharp I'm getting the gwope to start [01:52.40] [01:52.90]You ain't seen bigger m's since the McDonalds arc [01:56.22]These gangstas Pac at heart in front of your b**ch [01:59.24]To turn and look like what who you coming with miss [02:02.91]You my son get the drift [02:04.54]So right now I be dissing myself [02:07.58]If I called you a son of a b**ch [02:10.04]Give it up for the dips 'cause it seem so simple [02:13.62] [02:14.27]Yet I'm so sick like a Ne-yo single [02:17.34] [02:18.32]I will blast them leave them I a casket box [02:21.60]Sleeping with the saddest 'ock for leaping like an astronaut [02:25.42]I keep the tech sucka [02:27.13]So I don't care if your pops marry my mother [02:30.52]How dare you step brother [02:32.26] [02:33.56]Why try you're gon' die I [02:36.18]Pull up in a drop with the pistol cocked [02:37.75]When I pop I'm waving bye-bye [02:40.11]You don't drive by all you do is drive by [02:43.24]They call Byrd Gang you heard fam' [02:45.77]We fly high [02:47.03] [02:47.98]Why try you're gon' die I [02:50.56]Pull up in a drop with the pistol cocked [02:52.22]When I pop I'm waving bye-bye [02:54.54]You don't drive by all you do is drive by [02:57.75]They call Byrd Gang you heard fam' [03:00.65]We fly high [03:01.68]Come on man