Add-2 - Trial And Error lyrics

[Produced by King Paragon] [Verse 1: King Paragon] They ride around and they gettin' it Me and my n***as tryna get it Ain't Titty tell you? Ain't Kendrick tell you? What you thought you was gon' sail through On that f**in' dream they sell you, no way Nuh uh, not never but especially today I drank I smoked but now all I do is pray I'm tryna broaden my range And while I'm asking for changes my n***as dyin' for change They turn to shackles to Jordans and they encrusted at the chains They removed the plantations and gave us minimum wage And promised us that our colour won't affect how we get paid If demographics could speak, I wonder what they would say Not that, all of my partners done acquired a strap Ambush your house don't give a f** where you at How you act, it's a fact, n***as attacked from the front Through the sides and the back I swear they just tryna get it [Hook: King Paragon] Get rich, get rich They tryna get rich, get rich, get rich They dyin' for this sh**, they try, they try They tryna get rich, get rich, get rich They dyin' to get rich, get rich, get rich They dyin' to get rich, get rich, get rich They tryna get rich, get rich, get rich They dyin' to get rich, get rich, get rich Die tryna get rich [Verse 2: Add-2] Yo, die tryin' but they never get rich (get money!) See n***as make dollas but they don't make sense (get money!) Better repent, pennin' my sins, I pen another rhyme I pa**ed your [?] to pa** the time, I pa** life, a harmless future Tell, do you need a sign, huh? Stay in line they put you in a box Commit a crime, they put you in a box You get shot, they put you in a box Life a fight, they don't even box Stay on your toes like ankle socks They got the dough they don't need the locks Money, power, respect they don't need the Lox huh Get free n***a, get free, who the hell you wanna be? Is it you or a wannabe n***a Spendin' all your money cause the n***as sellin' dreams I can't tell, [?] Heaven know I'll be givin' 'em hell Matter fact I give 'em bars I ain't givin' em bail I give 'em change like I'm pa**in' a well Make a wish n***a, heh, make a wish n***a Better yet make a dig a ditch n***a Make sure it's big enough to fit your fake change And take your fake b**h and whip with ya Came and went, just like all the change you spent n***as k**, you're the evidence Dead over dead presidents, damn [Hook] [Verse 3: King Paragon] My homies bout it, bout it That life you braggin' on, they know you ain't about it Ain't Percy tell you? Yo n***as failed you What you thought, you was gon' sail through On that f**in' dream they sell you, no way So make a move or a movie, I'm fillin' Menace It's been a minute, the sentences error, the trials never We wild and live forever, for now Cause every n***a is flyin' til what propels them goes down And every ghetto it's like they level Gepetto's pedals to puck with the pawns Poked at your pride with a pitchfork and then strapped on a bomb Asked ya to pick up your people after they cut off your arms And still expect you to serve sh** with a smirk and a smile f** that My n***as out here tryna get it We want the caviar and not them dollar menu dishes We want our own whips, f** the public transit system Ain't it crazy how your d**h could be the f**in' cost of living? [Hook]