Tryin' Ta Win

[Stat Quo]

Uhh, uhh, uhh

Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEAH!

Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life

My baby momma so much drama I gotta pay that price

I'm a trip, I hate hoes on one hand

The other hand I want me a wife

Cop the Jag then lace her with ice

Leave the mall with bags, yeah right!

Skeet on that freak then dip the same night

Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick

Fuck you and your best friend, I'm quite sick

Plus it's my third leg make 'em throw fits

I don't trust 'em nor love her, that's some bullshit!

Ol' girl pregnant, now she's headed

to the delivery room to have yo' baby

Dawg, that's your lady, muh'fucker you crazy!

Fuck that broad, she's shady

Aftermath bitch I'm sway-zy

How is latex lazy, that pussy had my vision hazy

But Zaire's here, my only son and baby

I mean Zaire's here, my only son and baby

CHORUS 2x

I lost a whole lotta dollars, a whole lotta friends

Who can I trust in the end?

As the, love keeps spinnin', we all keep sinnin'

All 'cause we tryin' to win (all 'cause we tryin' to win)

I don't roll with a whole lot of niggaz

The mo' niggaz you roll with, the mo' niggaz wanna (kill ya)

Thought they was your la familia

Now you're tied up blindfolded, and death is near ya

Fucked in the game and act like dames

Over fame just watch the change, change

Muh'fuckers so quick to blame

All the beef fly like planes, make it sayin the same

Look what Cash Money did to B.G., Juvenile and Wayne

The root of evil with much disdain

Of course they go against the grain

to maintain, tryin to obtain big thangs

Jealousy and hunger make the tec go {*boom*}

Now you on the flo', blood leakin' out your brain

Mannn, that's the way it is

That's how it be, that's how we live

Watch your back, 'cause these kids

tote ammo and they'll split your wig

Chorus 4x

[Eminem] Shady Narcotics

[50 Cent] Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Shady!