Jeff Martin - Try Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Jeff Martin] 'Errybody nowadays wanna try me They be talking mad sh** all about me Tryna' look all tough, come up on me Motherf**ers wanna' flex, tryna' fight me b**h I'm just doin' my thing what you hatin' for? What's your name? I don't think I've seen you before Tryna' start a situation like a race war You ain't worth a damn minute so I ignore Listen up, all you lil' f** boy gangsters Goin' round s**in' on your lil' vapors You ain't nothin,' I'mma 'bout to do it major Yeah, I promise you can put it on paper Name another who can rap on trap Got lyrics I'mma 'bout to just snap Hold applause, no claps on claps No rest, no sleep, no naps Sheet [Pre-Hook: Jeff Martin] Look, I been at for a minute Gotta' plan in mind, I just gotta' make an image I told everybody that their ain't no limits limits It's not my fault that you didn't wanna' listen Yeah, gotta' get while I can It's all about legacy, I do it for the fam' Everything before, throw it in the trash So be ready for the future 'cause it's better than the past Makin' money? Yeah, I might be Are you tryna get big? Yeah, I might be Who you like? Ain't nobody do it like me Don't believe me? Try me [Verse 2: Jeff Martin] Yeah, uh, lemmi' get some 'Cause they knock me in their speaker like a ba** drum Lemmi' tell 'em who the real one I'm a master of the game and I'm this young I make this sh** look easy I make your sh** look cheesy How's he do it so cleanly? Singin' and he rappin,' man, this dude's his own species Uh, this the kid's third mixtape He got a sponsor and them f**ers got nice drapes He gotta' woman with nice taste This boy's a genius and he's gotta' pretty nice fate Yeah, no way he the real deal This guy's pullin' numbers so unreal He ain't even got a record label makin' seals This man's lifestyle's so ideal Yeah, I ain't even halfway done All the music behind this was all good fun This is where the kid makes everybody stunned My career has only just begun So you can tell me what you think I am You can ask me if I give a damn You can tell me that I'm goin' ham You can tell me that too hot: Summer Jam [Pre-Hook: Jeff Martin] Look, I been at for a minute Gotta' plan in mind, I just gotta' make an image I told everybody that their ain't no limits limits It's not my fault that you didn't wanna' listen Yeah, gotta' get while I can It's all about legacy, I do it for the fam' Everything before, throw it in the trash So be ready for the future 'cause it's better than the past Makin' money? Yeah, I might be Are you tryna get big? Yeah, I might be Who you like? Ain't nobody do it like me Don't believe me? Try me