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splitzthreesixty - mr. can-do lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, i don’t understand, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t understand you
yeah, i’m the one that planned us
all y’all n+ggas wanna be me like i’m dirty dan, huh
i was smokin’ zaza out the soda can, huh
i just saw your mans runnin’ from a sprinter van, huh
know i’m mr. can+do, but i can’t give a d+mn, huh
yeah, my young bulls call me old, they call me uncle sam, huh
he saw that f+ckin’ g, and them p+ssy n+ggas ran off
stalking my ig, i know you n+ggas was fanned out

[verse one]
yeah, movin’ slow, i won’t make it home
shooters stay on go, yeah, i make him float
yeah, i make him float, i can’t take no more
yeah, i just wanna go home, i just met a loan
looking at the pictures in my phone you was really playin’ in my godd+mn face
i know i’m not trippin’, i ain’t wearin’ my lacе
y’all ain’t care until i show signs, i rest my case
wanna bе at home with mama, that’s my favorite place
but she thinks that i’m worthless and she wants me out her face
when i walk up in my house, i feel way too out of place
i’ma move out, feel like movin’ out the state
[bridge]
you cannot be my homie
yeah, i did it by my lonely

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t understand you
yeah, i’m the one that planned us
all y’all n+ggas wanna be me like i’m dirty dan, huh
i was smokin’ zaza out the soda can, huh
i just saw your mans runnin’ from a sprinter van, huh
know i’m mr. can+do, but i can’t give a d+mn, huh
yeah, my young bulls call me old, they call me uncle sam, huh
he saw that f+ckin’ g, and them p+ssy n+ggas ran off
stalking my ig, i know you n+ggas was fanned out

[verse two]
runnin’ round the city, skiddin’, tryna find my peace
you hop up in that court and sing like black eyed peas
i just hit a court stain, siv
i’m itchin’ for a body like i got h+i+v
only way you can kick it is if you stay by me
i did it by myself, i did it by my lonely
addicted to the lean, yeah, that sh+t would hold me
you wasn’t there for n+ggas, you would never phone me

[chorus]
yeah, i’m the one that planned us
all y’all n+ggas wanna be me like i’m dirty dan, huh
i was smokin’ zaza out the soda can, huh
i just saw your mans runnin’ from a sprinter van, huh
know i’m mr. can+do, but i can’t give a d+mn, huh
yeah, my young bulls call me old, they call me uncle sam, huh
he saw that f+ckin’ g, and them p+ssy n+ggas ran off
stalking my ig, i know you n+ggas was fanned out



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