Can't Say

Hold on, I'm coming out, I'ma be right on

Finna watch, finna watch bruh cook up real fast

Now I gotta see how to make me some money too

You never know

They sit on the outside looking in

Mama say, "Why you gone boy? Come home"

I'll be grinding till I get a Benz

She told me look her in her eyes

But I'd be lying if I ain't hit her friend

I'd be lying if I said sorry every time I commit a sin

But I'm sorry, no, I cannot do your party, you ain't let my killers in

I'm good, probably chilling with **** you'll never see again (They dead)

I done smoked that boy so much, till it's starting to fuck with my head

Had to pour up with my **** when the pain start fucking with his leg

Ain't satisfied with his chain, nah, fuck it, I want a dread

His face ain't worth a funeral, so they gon' cremate him instead

Hey, I got cameras around my crib, sleep with the chopper in the bed

Ain't no alarm, you see red

They wanna know why I'm still in the hood, because I'm a shooting star

Heard he posted up like he good and sent bullets through the car door

Don't ask me why I get so high, baby, we ain't promised tomorrow

But where we go when we die, baby, I can't say that I know

But I know that you know that we know

There's more to the story, shit deeper

And you do not fuck with them people

And I do not fuck with them neither

They say it's cheaper to keep her, I'ma leave her, I don't need her

They ain't never believe in me, they don't believe in y'all neither

I'm steady ducking police, they don't believe we all equal

Wonder how they'll feel if we go to killing y'all people

She don't like to lay with me at night, but it's okay, we all eat

She said she never took a life, ain't here to judge, we all reapers

Think I need some more ice, some more drink, it's all even

I got demons in my life, I'm telling God, it's all creepy

Told my lil' sister, don't get blinded by no Insta, we all even

Teacher say, "Why you came to class without no pencil?" 'Cause I don't need it

This ain't what I need to succeed, I count money, I can read

I can't stay away from out east, and they keep begging me to leave

They wanna know why I'm still in the hood, because I'm a shooting star

Heard he posted up like he good and sent bullets through the car door

Don't ask me why I get so high, baby, we ain't promised tomorrow

But where we go when we die, baby, I can't say that I know

But I know that you know that we know

There's more to the story, shit deeper

And you do not fuck with them people

And I do not fuck with them neither