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TRYNA DO
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
TRYNA DO was released on November 29, 2025 by UNION FAMILY as a part of the album TRYNA DO - Single
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Release DateNovember 29, 2025
LabelUNION FAMILY
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bear Haley
Bear Haley
Rap
JCP!
JCP!
Background Vocals
Kofi
Kofi
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijahwon Owens
Elijahwon Owens
Songwriter
Carol Simms
Carol Simms
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijahwon Owens
Elijahwon Owens
Producer, Recording Engineer
Jyon Woolford
Jyon Woolford
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer
James Caleb Powell
James Caleb Powell
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Uh yea uh
**** I cried last night
But I said it's gon be alright
What I said **** I cried last night
But I said it's gon be alright
But I like, **** cried last night
But I said it's gon be alright (woo)
Yea **** bitch Whatchu tryna do
I ain't got a 45. But I gotta get the tools
Yup Ruin yo career, I ain't got no fear
When I grow up, Imma get that delta just to steer
**** Fire for dat ass, **** bout to change the game
**** Daydoom as shit bitch, Don't say they names (Bums!)
Ya songs still wack, Nobody playing it
Whatchu gonna do If that damn lane is switched
Yea, I don't fuck with **** that's fucking with me (nope)
If you wanna fuck around come and see (come see ****)
I'm feeling another part of reality (AH!)
Got deer fur ****, call me bambi (let's go back in)
You a discord kitty playing with yo mommy
Bad parenting, better than yo fucking daddy (AH!)
Louis truck out the damn jet, That's me
Smell like imagination LV
Mixed with le fleur
Tiger with the blu place, Yea that's for sure
Confidence On like 10, That's for real
New Balance on the feet, Gimme the deal
Technically brotha
I'm as hard as steel, I'm tryna pay the bills
With the music shit, So I won't get killed
Man I'm here for a fun time, Not a long time
So let me be happy, 'Fore I go bye bye, ****
Gas break dip dip
Brownsville in this bitch
You can't fuck with me, That's it
I don't care, fuck yo bitch
I remember passing by Lincoln Terrace
Now we here, Brownsville all the way to Paris
Canal Street Hanging out being funny
In the golf store wit no money
Imma miss them days when I get big
Friends mental all good cause we got chips
Union in this bitch, you know what it is
Freed myself from the chains that I once lived in
The fire is over, TUH
Written by: Carol Simms, Elijahwon Owens
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