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I Kant

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I can't stop askin' them why I be missin' the niggas that die I can't even go and pick up the phone I just sit and I stare in the sky Nah, I can't help it I cry Nah, I can't help it, I lie I can't help it, I be smokin' sometimes And it feel like I ain't gettin' high Nah, I can't help it at all I remember them days I was riskin' it all Startin' back from the basics, I ain't makin' no calls And they sittin' out front, why the fuck would I stall We the real head tap, why the fuck would I brawl Take a trip down the street, I ain't aiming for walls When I'm tappin' this button, I'm watchin' em fall Don't give me the drop, I ain't passin' the ball I'm good with the ABCs, I catch me a B with this K or this P The Drak is a 7-6-2, how the fuck you goin say that this bitch is a 2-2 If he hop out the front betta, get on one knee Might be on the bus wit my ski when I'm fishin' a 3 I ain't heard about them, but they know about me Crack a tall-ass bush like a tall-ass tree, bitch Thinkin' I'm twin, had to tell her this 3 My bitch gettin' mad when she know I ain't Eat She callin' the men like he playin' with me I don't think she be hearin' the pain when I speak Back in this bitch, I can't stop till I'm done I sat back and watched your lil' 90-day run I ain't jack em for nun', bitch, I'm leavin' with some Its so many gens when I hop out, it look like a stunt If you told me to come bend, why the fuck would you run When we hop outta foreign, shit feel like a tank And it sound like a drum It's a whole lot of rank on the back of this gun I be smokin' his favah and spankin' his son Shawty holdin' his chest, tryin breathe through his lungs Jack straight out the box, tryin surprise him with somethin Wop fishin' for scats, tryin' punish him somethin On my favah, that nigga ain't jack for a watch Why the fuck is he stylin' bra punchin' the clock He knew what he did, shouldve knew from the start Surprise see the sky me and Jack out the car Tryin beef bout a bitch who be spankin' the opp You can go ask the men, I be passin' the bops Through the day, make a play, gotta watch for the narcs Switch it up through the night, onnat car let it spark This water get deep, I got love for my sharks Onna 1 with this P putting shit, to the stop Had to hit through the gate, whole hood on lock My ABs be workin' like shit, come fuck with up top My ABs be workin' like shit, come fuck with up Ain' it Ain' it fun Living in the What Real, World Uh uh-huh