The Northwest Fresh - I Try Lyrics

Hook Jimi
I try I try I try
Mixing drugs with liquor bitch im too high
Mama saying stop it cuz I might die
Well I try I try I try
I pull up with a pocket full of blue things on me
Room full of girls and they all up on me
Night time drugs leave me hurting in the morning
My grip is fading I might lose it if I'm honest


Cjt (verse)
Late night sipping on some good wine
Momma always hit me how u doing
So I always tell that I'm cool I'm fine
Rolling up a leaf and then I'm through the sky
She ain't never tripping how I do thangs
Gotta boo I ain't tripping on u loose change
I've been through hella shit ain't nothing to me
Take a L it's a lesson never losing
I try x3
Liquor and the weed it got me too high
Momma always tell me that I'm too fly yea x2

Hook Jimi
I try I try I try
Mixing drugs with liquor bitch im too high
Mama saying stop it cuz I might die
Well I try I try I try
I pull up with a pocket full of blue things on me
Room full of girls and they all up on me
Night time drugs leave me hurting in the morning
My grip is fading I might lose it if I'm honest

Jimi
Sick of the drama yeah the bullshit got me irking
On my bumper yeah these haters keep on lurking
Bad bitch but she look better up in person
On a check the only time i write in cursive
I try I try I try
I pull up with a pocket full of blue guys
California dreaming in the night time
Wood grain grip whenever I drive
I am so faded my soul is so jaded
I should be happy cuz we bout to make it but I
I dont really know
Which wae the wind will blow

Hook Jimi
I try I try I try
Mixing drugs with liquor bitch im too high
Mama saying stop it cuz I might die
Well I try I try I try
I pull up with a pocket full of blue things on me
Room full of girls and they all up on me
Night time drugs leave me hurting in the morning
My grip is fading I might lose it if I'm honest

Cam
I try my hardest as a artist
Trippy bars regardless
Spending time away
But baby wait for deposit
I'm honest wit everything that I say
Steady on the grave
Wae gang tryna make a change
Like where the f*ck my dues at
Pocket full of change
The fresh tryna Pave the wae
They fade away they didn't listen
YK wit the squad
You should Come an pay a visit
I got the fam wit me
Bout to game em on the mission
Dip out wit a pack of nuns
Pull up wit a rack of 1's
Young and dumb having fun
Washington dreaming
Run the sun we steady numb
But Everybody eatin
You can hate up all you want
We be posted steady cheesin

Hook Jimi
I try I try I try
Mixing drugs with liquor bitch im too high
Mama saying stop it cuz I might die
Well I try I try I try
I pull up with a pocket full of blue things on me
Room full of girls and they all up on me
Night time drugs leave me hurting in the morning
My grip is fading I might lose it if I'm honest