Doja Cat - Try lyrics

How I'm suppose to say this? Nigga
I don't really know i don't give a fuck
These niggas think it's way mo'
Always throwing meanings into things
They out of line i mean it is art I do
My part and that is fine
I don't fuckin' rap to be
The best or fuckin' shine
I don't want your Grammy
Why she want her titties signed?
What the fuck you doin' up on WorldStar
Watchin' Vines
Nigga go outside, bitches so behind

People fucking with me
I ain't even fuckin' tryin'
I ain't even fuckin' tryin'
I ain't even fuckin' tryin'
I ain't even fuckin' tryin'
This whole fuckin' rap sounds like
A fuckin' nursery rhyme
This whole fuckin' rap sounds like
A fuckin' nursery rhyme
People fucking with me I
Ain't even fuckin' trying
Even fuckin' trying
I ain't even fuckin' trying
Even fuckin' trying, fuckin' trying
Even fuckin' trying, fuckin' trying
Even fuckin' trying, fuckin' trying
I ain't even fuckin' trying
I ain't even fuckin' trying aghaaa!

Money-money pour up
How about get sober? (shut the fuck up)
How about you treat your momma
Right and do your homework?
(do your homework) how about you be the one
To buy the fuckin' soda?
When you see a movie with
Your girlfriend makin' mo' bucks
Tell your kids exactly how
Important education is
Even if you didn't get a fucking education
Bitch everybody fucking up on something
We ain't perfect
People out projecting and I see
It all the time
I can't waste a breath on something feeble
That ain't right
I'm so sick of texting stupid
People all the time
It is in my nature: loving people
I don't even needa, I don't even needa

I don't need to fucking try
Need to fucking try
I don't need to fucking try
Need to fucking try
I don't need to fucking try
Need to fucking try
I don't need to fucking try
Need to fucking try
I don't need to fucking try
Try, try, try, try, fuckin' try, fuckin' try
Fuckin' try

Sweet, yes?
Talkin' 'bout your, talkin' 'bout your-
Salt, bacon, eggs, free range chicken
Free range chicken, makin' money