Try It Out
Black Lyrics


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Welcome to the game
Just checking in
My left hand cold as my right hand
Handle god, handle all defense
On the rise, born star
Shine and make you wince
On a trip, travel far, never leave the crib
Still sip brew, fuck the law
That’s the heat in him
Fired up, fire up the bud
Fire in the whip
Hot box, hit the box raw
I’ll be honest, shit
Times is feeling two pc
Dial up my kin
Tell em cop a couple tabs
Cop a couple caps
Pop em, popping off I’m finna blast
Often in my bag
Two toned in effect
Two veeky in the fit
Tunes in the tubes full of bass bumping hits
Since the womb, dealing rays
In the womb is my kid
The Wolves in the wood
And my wood near her clit
Hey mama
Oh you wanna dance with the kid?
No problem
Give her what she want and she good
You should know what you care about
Those problems, we can air it out
On a rise, don’t you ever doubt
Cool vibes, sitting on a cloud
Cause I know what you care about
Go pro, know you hear me now
Two aware, join me on the ride
Two raw, shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy yah
I’m at your door like it’s UPS
No I’ve never been scared, so this at the best
A cold world and it never stop
Good kid, mad kid
Black kid in a white class
Who the bad kid?
Ask them
I was selling drugs in the bathroom
I was getting blown headed home on the bus
Nude phone pic
Beating peter down
Petered out, while he leaking out
Matter fact, none of that is true
Or I’m in denial?
Fuck it
Squares swimming on my tongue
Swimming in the Nile
Hello crocodile
Been a while, sun dial
Time ‘sup
Drop a dime? Never give a dime up
Lined up, sorry what’s your name?
Don’t remind us
Oh Lordy
Boy came for a good time
Whoa Brodie
Roll bud, fuck the one times
Oh Lordy
Dust settles round the chalk line
Kill em all
Kill em off
Don’t talk
You should know what you care about
Those problems, we can air it out
On a rise, don’t you ever doubt
Cool vibes, sitting on a cloud
Cause I know what you care about
Go pro, know you hear me now
Two aware, join me on the ride
Two raw, shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy yah
Last verse going bonkers
More informed for the conscious thinkers
Don’t down my thesis
When I turn around, shouting that I’m Jesus
Never pass, puff puff puff
I ain’t talking Reese’s
Surrounded by no weak links
All gang, hang with the gang
That’s a LAZY thing
Treat it like the Wayans, so we all eating
Wall-e ing
Last man on earth so appalling
Kong leading
You prawns seasoned
Bomb designed with the atoms that we all feeling
I drop codes on the game cause they all cheating
Pen bleating
Paper get abused
Line after line
We victorious
Warriors, lay it down with my brain
Just to fuck it up in your speakers
With no weakness, don’t speak to this
You ain’t got the time, ain’t no peak to this
So do not speak to this, cause you should
You should know what you care about
Those problems, we can air it out
On a rise, don’t you ever doubt
Cool vibes, sitting on a cloud
Cause I know what you care about
Go pro, know you hear me now




Two aware, join me on the ride
Two raw, shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy yah

Overall Meaning

In the song "Try It Out" by Black, the lyrics capture the artist's confident and rebellious attitude. The opening lines set the tone as Black enters the game and asserts his dominance, comparing his left and right hands to the coldness of a god-like figure. He expresses his self-assurance in his talents and ability to make others feel uncomfortable. Black is unafraid to push boundaries and challenge societal norms, as symbolized by his disregard for the law while enjoying a brew.


The lyrics also touch on Black's journey and growth as an artist. He references his rise to stardom, emphasizing his shining presence that may even cause discomfort to others. Despite his success, he maintains a sense of authenticity and stays true to his roots, as indicated by his continued connection to his hometown and the people he grew up with. Black's lyrics carry a rebellious and free-spirited energy, encouraging listeners to embrace their desires and pursue happiness without hesitation.




Lyrics © DistroKid, Royalty Network
Written by: Tyréc Robinson

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@VernonTalks101

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@ericjones8388

Still hard af 12 years later 🔥💪🏽

@TheBiggest7.62

Wow I never knew this was bank this was a hit in the club back in the day

@Power-9Hunnid

Facts!!!

@milgainey

We must've been at the same club

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