Stop Tryin' Lyrics - We Ready, I Declare War - Pastor Troy

[Pastor Troy] 

They had me dodgin` the law, while I was serving my raw 

Though I was young in the game, a lot of things I saw 

I just bought that fifty pack, and just believed in me 

And with barely could ease, that fifty pack fit the peas 

I got mo` cheese than Kraft, but teachers laughed at me 

They asked me what would I be with out my damn degree 

I told them they would see me on T.v. and videos 

I`m all about that money, y`all can have them hoes 

And I got goals, I know that I can do all things 

Cause now I make my beats, I write, I sing 

And pain was my stepping stone 

Help me realize shit, even my own`ll do me wrong 

But y`all a never stop me, `cause see I got this game in order 

Started off with a fifty pack, with dreams of a quarter 

Catching that thing from the border, and leave my enemies crying 

I will never be stopped, so you can stop ya` tryin` 

Chorus: Stop tryin` nigga 

[Pastor Troy] 

Okay my money was mandatory, the glory of wealth 

It`s plenty niggas with promises, I keep them myself 

I`m 15 on this grind, but my age don`t matter 

All they want is that butter, from whoever come faster 

And I was after a monoply, ambition to rule 

Be the Hitler of this game, if I keep my cool 

I`m counting money every morning from the previous night 

Go and spend, ten with Twin, heard he packing `em tight 

I`m sitting right, I`m right where I wanted to be 

Ain`t no mo` fifty packs for me, give me the whole ki 

And I`m sure that you agree that I be hard to stop 

In the three, yes three, years, I went from block to block 

And now these haters are hot, cause I done locked the counter 

Got the calibur glock, because I know that they `round me 

Found me laughing at these pussy boys, making me sick 

While y`all be shooting for attention, I be shooting to hit 

And who I`m with don`t matter, cause I`m gone handle my own 

Got them DOWN SOUTH GEORGIA BOYS in case you get wrong 

It won`t be long `till doctors doing autopsy 

Cause reason for death, its` gone send back to me 

Cause y`all can`t stop me, nigga, shit, this game in order 

Started off with a fifty pack with dreams of a quarter 

Catching that thing from the border, leave my enemies cryin` 

I will never be stopped, so y`all can stop ya` tryin` 

Chorus