I Can't
(专辑: The Return Of East Atlanta Santa - 2016)
Southside If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Let me just say this out the
gate I'm the
nigga everybody love to hate I'm the
hustler every stripper wanna date But I
just wanna cut a
check 'cus I
can't wait Most of these rappers groupies and I
can't relate Stay in line 'fore this chopper get you scraped I
got a
problem, I'mma say it to your face And fuck your bottom, I'mma shoot you in your face They want me to apologize, but I
can't You can talk about homicides, but I
can't You pillow-talking to these bitches, but I
can't You niggas snitching on your partners, but I
can't You let a
nigga disrespect you, but I
can't You might get turned the
other cheek, but I
can't You suckers rocking fake jewelry, but I
can't I
know they wait for me to fall, but I
can't Oh that's your girl? That's your world, I'm with her tonight A
rich nigga smiling [?] It's so pearly white It's the
burr (burr burr burr) rocking fur tonight On my [?] to the
floor, call me sir tonight Think what you wanna think, but you can't break a
bank, fool Can't let a
nigga go, she know I
keep her bank full She wanna start a
home with me, but I
can't She think that I'm her cup of tea, but I
ain't See, I'm the
type to think her shit doesn't stink The
new ice cream has to compete without the
tank Fresh out the
boat, but she's a
freaky, not a
saint A
stowaway, so I'mma make her walk the
plank They want me to apologize, but I
can't You can talk about homicides, but I
can't You pillow-talking to these bitches, but I
can't You niggas snitching on your partners, but I
can't You let a
nigga disrespect you, but I
can't You might get turned the
other cheek, but I
can't You suckers rocking fake jewelry, but I
can't I
know they wait for me to fall, but I
can't I'm on that rich nigga shit, I
drop some bread on that bitch All these stones, man you'd think we're [?] in this bitch I
done shown this bitch so much, that I
got scared of this bitch She done seen so many memes I
might go [?] as a
snitch I
need a
mistress, the
type to give me head 'til she sick I
told her, "please stop sucking on me", I
was begging the
bitch I
was worth like half a
million when I
came in this shit I'm a
eight figure nigga now, I'm trained for this shit Back to all these walks on [?] I
look like [?] in this bitch My life's a
documentary, I
feel like Game in this shit So many of my partners turned [?] I'm so ashamed of my clip But I
can't never be a
snitch, I'm too attrained for this shit They want me to apologize, but I
can't You can talk about homicides, but I
can't You pillow-talking to these bitches, but I
can't You niggas snitching on your partners, but I
can't You let a
nigga disrespect you, but I
can't You might get turned the
other cheek, but I
can't You suckers rocking fake jewelry, but I
can't I
know they wait for me to fall, but I
can't