kefum - cant try lyrics
(no i can’t try if that n+gga buffering, no you can’t try if you see us tussling baby, baby on my mind but i’m stuck in dublin, got that i’m still young but i’m neva fumbling n+gga.) no i can’t try if that n+gga buffering, no you can’t try if you see us tussling baby, baby on my mind but i’m stuck in dublin, got that i’m still young but i’m neva fumbling n+gga. never in a bubble wit a n+gga neva in a tussle wit a boy got a stick to cut you in the middle regret that but i got to make a choice step and walk on the block that i hated carry heat so i feel like i’m the boy everybody inside the crib they faded ops gone they ain’t never makin noise. yaming hoe in the back of the bas+m+nt be careful so i don’t hurt a toy i went blew me a pack and they chasing neva drunk so its f+ck it and le croix
only high so my mind get away, that’s balenci(aga) and rick on my face, i can never get bop on a bay, but i always got top on a lake, but i always got chop on a plate, but i always got something to say
i get baked but i never ran a mile, i done burnt up a benz on the pile we gone jump up the fence if they follow but i got so much v(ehicle)’s i can dial have to run up a milly on a trial double b’s but we don’t give f+cks bout style, too much perkys i put it in a file, popping u anywhere and ya child, out the way hoe i can’t see the tiles yuh. can’t see the tiles. b+tch nah i can’t see a mile, and i can’t see the sun yuh
(no i can’t try if that n+gga buffering, no you can’t try if you see us tussling baby, baby on my mind but i’m stuck in dublin, got that i’m still young but i’m neva fumbling n+gga.) no i can’t try if that n+gga buffering, no you can’t try if you see us tussling baby, baby on my mind but i’m stuck in dublin, got that i’m still young but i’m neva fumbling n+gga. never in a bubble wit a n+gga neva in a tussle wit a boy got a stick to cut you in the middle regret that but i got to make a choice step and walk on the block that i hated carry heat so i feel like i’m the boy everybody inside the crib they faded ops gone they ain’t never makin noise. yaming hoe in the back of the bas+m+nt be careful so i don’t hurt a toy i went blew me a pack and they chasing neva drunk so its f+ck it and le croix
only high so my mind get away, that’s balenci(aga) and rick on my face, i can never get bop on a bay, but i always got top on a lake, but i always got chop on a plate, but i always got something to say
i get baked but i never ran a mile, i done burnt up a benz on the pile we gone jump up the fence if they follow but i got so much v(ehicle)’s i can dial have to run up a milly on a trial double b’s but we don’t give f+cks bout style, too much perkys i put it in a file, popping u anywhere and ya child, out the way hoe i can’t see the tiles yuh. can’t see the tiles. b+tch nah i can’t see a mile, and i can’t see the sun yuh
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