Cant Handle Me
(专辑: East Atlanta Memphis - 2013)
Yeah! Black migo gang Bentley mulsanne I
treat it like a
trap car WOOOP! WOOOP! God damn that's a
squad car They gave me life and I'm a
try to jump the
barbed wire They pulled her over with the
pack, she the
foul one It's gu-ap, big dog, you the
small guy I
made you dope jump, I
try to make the
pot cry I
was a
snotty nosed brat, that was '85 Know about the
pussy, made it come up by this 9
to 5
And if I
choke on the
chicken, oh you'll all die No shoe strings in my loafers, I
got mall ties Get on these number lines and I'm understanding no line He doing fifty, he may never see the
sun shine [Hook: x2] I
can't let you handle me, I
can't let you handle me All these bitches scandalous, I
can't let you handle me All my niggas dangerous, I
can't let you handle me Hotter than a
candle B, I
can't let you handle me! I'm the
king of the
street, the
South ain't big enough I
had to take the
throne, he ain't hood enough Fake rappers, why the
fuck you rap the
hood for? The
young niggas starving, no that ain't no pull up You rather be rich and famous, I
rather be rich Cause you could die famous and won't have shit The
street farmers, I
put life insurance on bricks So every time you buy ten, you get an extra ten Stand down, busting juugs, turn me to a
super-star Five hundred dollars in the
swisher smoking caviar Known as a
real street nigga, that's who I
do it for Me and Gucci remix in the
kitchen, adding bricks up [Hook: x2] I
can't let you handle me, I
can't let you handle me All these bitches scandalous, I
can't let you handle me All my niggas dangerous, I
can't let you handle me Harder than a
candle B, I
can't let you handle me! Oh, I'm countin money in my bachelor plaid chilling Runnin circles round these square ass niggas Selling dope and fucking hoes My bitch say she can't handle me At Benihana's use my Gucci scarf for fucking handkerchief Promethazine and kush, that's my recipe I
sleep walk and count money, nigga, I
don't go to sleep! All this designer, oh, how could you not notice me We're just shitting on the
industry like we supposed to be! My window down my weed lit I'm fresh as fuck, yo bitch with her hair up Her hair blowin she rollin up In a
mini coupe goin 150 I
hit the
gas, I'm turnt up Now, I'm smoking gas, going 160 I
heard they're looking for me, I'm in Castalia, nigga come get me! [Hook: x2] I
can't let you handle me, I
can't let you handle me All these bitches scandalous, I
can't let you handle me All my niggas dangerous, I
can't let you handle me Harder than a
counter B, I
can't let you handle me!