dtay59 - cant hang wit me lyrics
[intro]
huh uh, real slime sh+t i can’t trust n0body these n+ggas ain’t been there for me
n+gga talk crazy, get put on that screen
said she wanna go out buy her cart on+
(suck my d+ck b+tch)
(raf, raf)
[chorus]
(uh, huh, uh, uh)
huh, n+gga wanna bring up some dumb sh+t
only cause the mobb said he can’t hang
and i tote this scope’ n+gga bust yo brain
we gon’ run 5 drills cause a n+gga can’t bang
why i break yo heart? cause this sh+t getting lame
don’t feel bad for me you can’t feel my pain
we gon’ bust his brain if he think bout’ sn+tching my godd+mn chain
nih+n+ggas know how we get down, on gang
[bridge]
tha+that hoe made for the streets i can tell by the way that she look in my eyes off frain
i’m on a purge my white+t stained
that my hoe but she ain’t my main
got a glock tucked n+gga f+ck yo thang
and my bro locked up free lil’ s sh+t lame
can’t love no hoe my trust gon drain
real slime sh+t i can’t trust no uh
[verse 1]
real slime sh+t i can’t trust n0body these n+ggas ain’t been there for me
n+gga talk crazy, get put on that screen
said she wanna go out, buy her cart on shein
and the money coming spending all my green
n+gga i ain’t no hoe, i ain’t saying sorry
and her back get blown like a birthday cake at my lil brothers birthday party
[verse 2]
hop in the whip we gon crash in that rari’ (rari on god)
n+gga get put on that t.v
sometimes i feel like you don’t even need me (why?)
a.t.p lil’ b+tch just leave me (yah)
we catch a opp make a n+gga disappear just like houdini
bipolar as f+ck ion wanna be mean (what?)
pour my cup with some muh’f+ckin lean
and free baby owoah, give a f+ck bout yo team
[verse 3: envy jc]
huh, yeah she f+cked them n+ggas for real
if he keep talking down he get k!lled
[?] too fast b+tch i’m real
miss my dog yeah he gave me chills
i can’t top i need me a mill yeah
sorry i can’t feel ya
pockets too fat yeah they filled yeah
[verse 4]
huh yeah, but i don’t wanna see her
she want all of me b+tch i leave her
b+tch i’m fast just like cheetah
please don’t clown me, i don’t need ya
i’m finna smoke hunnids of [?] ya
huh ah, huh+
[chorus]
huh, n+gga wanna bring up some dumb sh+t
only cause the mobb said he can’t hang
and i tote this scope’ n+gga bust yo brain
we gon’ run 5 drills cause a n+gga can’t bang
why i break yo heart? cause this sh+t getting lame
don’t feel bad for me you can’t feel my pain
we gon’ bust his brain if he think bout’ sn+tching my godd+mn chain
nih+n+ggas know how we get down, on gang
[verse 1]
tha+that hoe made for the streets i can tell by the way that she look in my eyes off frain
i’m on a purge my white+t stained
that my hoe but she ain’t my main
got a glock tucked n+gga f+ck yo thang
and my bro locked up free lil’ s sh+t lame
can’t love no hoe my trust gon drain
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