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lil gray - i can't go lyrics

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[intro]
i, h-ll no, i can’t (i)
h-ll no, i can’t go (hi)
h-ll no, i can’t go (hi, why?)
h-ll no, i can’t go, uh (why?)
h-ll no, i can’t go, huh (why?)
ayy terk
h-ll no, i can’t, i (wait)
sparkheem
h-ll no, i can’t (hi, why?)

[chorus]
h-ll no, i can’t go
rock out rain, sleet, and snow
i spend thousands on my clothes
then go get up with your ho
hit all them licks on dobby road
i want your dough but take your soul
come from the streets like a red rose
we take your teeth, you wearin’ golds
shia labeouf, leave him with holes
i f-ck the b-tch you post as goals
he wanna front, the answer’s no
won’t give you crumbs or p-ss the bowl
hashtag, i only get the ice from the polar
compress bags just to mask up the odor
stay with a strap, b-tch, i act like a soldier
smoke gas out the bag, j’s fat like an ogre (wait, wait)

[verse]
n-gg-s p-ssy, wish a n-gg- catch me on colbert
f-ckin’ b-tches out to cardi, make the ho scream, “okurr”
n-gg-s good at bluffin’, need to go play poker
n-gg-s fake lit, actin’ crazy off one perc’
n-gg-s my kids, i’ma give you a gogurt
i move straight in, i’m the type that gotta go first
came from sh-t, n-gg-s used to call me joe dirt
fifty different hustles, had to test out what won’t work
studied the game, tryna turn in the homework
she givin’ me brain, i just love how that tongue work
come a lil’ closer, i’ll show you how guns work
i was down bad, now this sh-t movin’ upwards
playin’ with p’s, i won’t look at a half
abusing the pot, i’m just showing my wrath
you can get shot if you play with them racks
live a life full of riches, i came from them rags (why?)

[chorus]
h-ll no, i can’t go
rock out rain, sleet, and snow
i spend thousands on my clothes
then go get up with your ho
hit all them licks on dobby road
i want your dough but take your soul
come from the streets like a red rose
we take your teeth, you wearin’ golds
shia labeouf, leave him with holes
i f-ck the b-tch you post as goals
he wanna front, the answer’s no
won’t give you crumbs or p-ss the bowl
hashtag, i only get the ice from the polar
compress bags just to mask up the odor
stay with a strap, b-tch, i act like a soldier
smoke gas out the bag, j’s fat like an ogre (hah, hah)



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