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G Herbo

You Can't

 

You Can't

(album: 25 - 2021)


Run that back, Turbo
Ayy

Oh, you miss me
I'm in foreign cars now
Ice on all my dawgs
Haters on IG
They logged out
And I brought them all out
V 12 engine roaring loud
Hit the parking lot I open up the door
It's all clouds
Know I made my mama proud when she saw me rock a crowd
Had the fans going wild
No bap I told her I was gon' buy me a Rollie as a child
Rollie on me right now
Give them bitches bright smiles
I'm with wifey pipe down
Getting the two door wiped down
On the freeway blow a pound
Every time I come around
Just expect a hundred rounds
Feel like rain coming down
Herbo dripping through your town
Foreign whipping through your town
Herbo you get love just like Jordan, Pippen in your town

I told my mama I was gon' make it
Now I made it
I remember when they all hated
They all changing
I remember I was down and they acted so cold
If you wasn't with me in the Honda you can't be with me in this Rolls (No, no)

You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't, no
You can't, you can't
You can't, no
You can't, you can't
And you won't, no
I don't need you anymore

Keep it patient while I'm in and out of situations
She say we dating but I hardly give her a conversation
Shawty painting that picture and it's fucking with my imagination
I don't never kiss her but I always give her penetration
Peep you wasn't with me and you ain't riding in this Bentley
Could've fucked and gave you nothing
Thank God I wasn't stingy
You full of kizzy
Could've laced you in new Givenchy
Left my soul empty
Can't help me with spending these millies
You don't know who you living for
I just don't know why it's so hard to play your part
But it's okay 'cause I don't want you anymore
Like fish they deep in the sea it's plenty more

I told my mama I was gon' make it
Now I made it
I remember when they all hated
They all changing
I remember I was down and they acted so cold
If you wasn't with me in the Honda you can't be with me in this Rolls (No, no)

You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't, no
You can't, you can't
You can't, no
You can't, you can't
And you won't, no
I don't need you anymore

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