Danny Evans - Try Me Lyrics

Yeah...
New Week, New Money, Volume 2
Yo

You know I could make a dollar turn siamese
If you don't get the picture, you could check my ig
Norwalk, Connecticut is where you'll find me
Probably out in Sono, cooling with a dime piece
They know who I am, need no ID
Papi got the juice, aint talking Hi-C
I checked my G-Shock, said its your time D
The music like the money, always on my mind G
Got the type of flow to make the kids rewind me
No need to fabricate, I rhyme about what I see
Or how Im living, whatever come to mind G
If you don't like it, you could kiss my hiney
Now if you got that Fuego, roll it up get high g
I drink Zacapa neat, bartender no ice please
When I got a day off, try to catch up on my sleep
Order in and Watch Law & Order, shouts to Ice tea

I love seafood, especially some Mahi
I met a girl who said you need to wine and dine me
I never laughed so hard, I swear I fucking cried B
I told her call a friend, cuz you gone need a ride B
My Mom aint raise no sucka, sucka don't try me
I don't care how many rivers she might try to cry me
I told her move along onto the next guy please
I just hope he know he can't turn hoe to wifey
I got that type of wisdom that you can't buy G
I.E, chance favors those who try G
If you looking for the truth, look into my eyes G
Feel my energy I think I found my Chi
Im a Boss if it happens its cuz I decide G
Therefore one may not, never deny me
Cant do it alone, gotta thank my team
Gotta bow to something bigger praying to the sky G

I don't have a reason or the need to lie G
If you really listen, its clearly implied G
Im the result of odds being defied G
Got all kinds of bread, white, wheat and rye G
Do it in such a manner, say the flow polite G
Hate all you like but you can't deny me
Professor D, open to chapter 9 please
Swear I school em all year, even in July G
You could call me D-A-Double N-Y -E -V -A- N -S.
Im the man, Im the guy G
And its gone be that way until I die G
Now watch me build an Empire N-Y-C!

Hey! New Week, New Money Volume Dos
Shouts to all my Ghosts, uh
New Week, New Money Volume Dos
Shouts to all my Ghosts
Yeah, hey man
To try me's to try us
We like shittt, what you try? Dust?
Haha! Fuck outta here! Aye!