I Can't Rap Foreva

(album: Summer's Mine - 2023)

Yeah, yeah
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Shit ain't 'bout nothing for real
Yeah, ayy

Hoes still flocking, streets on lock (Lock)
Phone still ringing, ice still blinging
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Planning my escape, I can't rap forever

Yeah, what would you do?
Niggas playing, tryna assassinate my character
Move a couple G's before night, that's how you playing, huh?
All the real niggas catch a head, keep your head low
You know I might be the latest ever, what you rap for?
Niggas copy, they ain't got nothing better to do
Yeah, my niggas wild, young, and reckless with nothing better to do
I'm in Marni, got me itching, I got money in my sight
Just a lil' baecation, taking Wocky on a flight
She don't know English, call me papi from the ice
Fiend stuck off that hit, ever seen a dog bite?
Pop another pill, I'll be in it all night
I'm back off them Xannies, I can't even talk right

Hoes still flocking, streets on lock
Phone still ringing, ice still blinging
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Planning my escape, I can't rap forever

Yeah, justice all my life, I got these people wanna pay
Yeah, limited edition ice sprinkled through the face
Yeah, money bring problems, you would think that I'm okay
This for them times when brody used to leave me down the way
I done caught cases, put my life on the line
Fall back from them hoes, put my ice in the pine
Niggas stressed about the streets, they want stripes, so they lying
My dog got M's from the streets from shooting dice until like 9
Sometimes it be too real, cut the cameras off
Button on that bitch, bro won't use the analogue
Woke up out my sleep like, "Where's the antidote?"
12 got behind me, I ain't even panic though (Mmm-mmm)
Love me a ratchet, curve the baddest hoes
Yeah, that's just how a nigga is (For real)
First I go and buy it, then I buy the shit again
Flew to NYC and went shopping for the kids

Hoes still flocking, streets on lock
Phone still ringing, ice still blinging
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Planning my escape, I can't rap forever
Hoes still flocking, streets on lock
Phone still ringing, ice still blinging
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Planning my escape, I can't rap forever