Pink Pills - Try Hard Lyrics

Yeah this is that good flow
I don't need new designer clothes

Baby Gucci girl
But only a sidepiece for the GOATS

The sidewalk is your thing
Hop in the G wagon, don't slip

Keep it down, right
24 rounds in the clip

Be there in a minute
Fly private, the sky is the limit
Yeah, there's levels to this
Turn it up to hear it

Good job, baby I am done, yeah
I'll never be poor, I got mine
Persian on floor, yeah
Mama's got new Dior, uh

Good job, baby I am done
I'll never be poor, I got mine
Persian on floor
Mama's got new Dior, uh

This is what we've been known about
Ever since we grown up
Yeah we roll up
Every one now
Just wants to be one of us (One of us)

Yeah, here to steal the show
Dripping without any gold
People flocking to burn the money
In the Apple Store

Go buy yourself some steak
I treat my family like kings
Keep it real I'm Michael in the paint

(Oooh, go hard in the paint)

Good job, baby I am done, yeah
I'll never be poor, I got mine
Persian on floor, yeah
Mama's got new Dior, uh

Good job, baby I am done
I'll never be poor, I got mine
Persian on floor
Mama's got new Dior, uh

(Yeah, I am done
I got mine
Persian on the floor
Mama's got new Dior ah)