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try again (feat. 2SEAT)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
try again (feat. 2SEAT) was released on July 16, 2021 by the "AQUARiUM" // GRAYSIDE RECORDINGS as a part of the album try again (feat. 2SEAT) - Single
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Release DateJuly 16, 2021
Labelthe "AQUARiUM" // GRAYSIDE RECORDINGS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neeko Rubin
Neeko Rubin
Songwriter
Nicolas Rubin
Nicolas Rubin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
nxxko
nxxko
Producer
The Aquarium
The Aquarium
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(You really don't even know me though...)
Bitches lie
**** lie
**** die
Every night
Can't catch me slippin'
Keep it by my side
And I got my shawty
Yeah, she down to ride
If you come through trippin'
****, you get wiped
****, you get fired
****, you get fired
We kicked in the door
And that **** cried
Talkin' to this bitch up on the low & you know she lied
All these pills, they got me movin' slow & thinking suicide
(?) hit up my bitch, I laugh like "****, yeah, you tried"
But don't try again (Nah)
But don't try again
But don't try (Fah, fah)
****, don't try (Don't try)
Don't try again
Don't try again
We don't buy it
We don't buy it
She buss it open, I'm finna divide it
If she spending the night, ****, I ain't decided
(A-a-a-aquarium)
Fah, fah
Bussin' when I got that fye fye
30 on me, that's a bye bye
Celly chirpin' cuz they need the work
Bi-bi-big wrist, bout to buy time
Lookin' down from a high rise
Lick the J like I'm tryna flirt
Come alive in the night time
No more Mr. Nice Guy
TEC sippin', that's dirt, sir
TEC finna do a drive-by
Gotta love me when I'm fly fly
OD before I die
Big wheel, spin when I'm still
Big risk, big sex appeal
Whole gang off a single pill
Wh-wh-Whole gang on go
Bitch, I live fast, but I'm tryna move slow-w-w
No champagne, my drink color indigo
Need a thick bitch, she ride the dick like a pole
Make her own money, she buy all her own clothes
Spend a ticket on her just cuz I like the way that she talks
Go, go
If you go and try again
You could try the whole gang
You gon end up RIP on a shirt
On a carton, in the dirt
On a coffin, in a hearse (RIP, RIP)
Put your ass to work
But don't try again (Nah)
But don't try again
But don't try (Fah, fah)
****, don't try (Don't try)
Don't try again
Don't try again
We don't buy it
We don't buy it
She buss it open, I'm finna divide it
If she spending the night, ****, I ain't decided
Written by: Neeko Rubin, Nicolas Rubin
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