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why teezy – can’t lyrics

[intro]
polo boy shawty on the track so i am k!lling it
plug!
well alright

[chorus]
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do
post up and chill at the bando, run up that check and then gamble
shooting sh-t up just like rambo, all that sh-t that they can’t handle
i just do sh-t that they can’t! (can’t)
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t (yeah)
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do (uh well alright)
copping these whips with no payments, (uh) know i’m standing ten toes down on the pavement (uh)
flexing on all of these n-ggas that hating, (yeah) and making all of these hits out of the bas-m-nt n-gga

[verse 1]
i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t
walk up on a b-tch and don’t even give her my name
i still be getting the brain (b-tch i got game)
i’m not a lame, i’m a real n-gga fasho
y’all only do it for show
ima get rich off the flow
i could be moving the dope (moving the dope)
straight to the top yeah i’m wit it
bringing the bull city with me
durham so separated might take a n-gga a minute
watch a young n-gga go get it (b-tch i go get it)
f-ck a handout
can’t ask a n-gga for nothing
got to be standing for something
get to the money
got to keep that paper coming
i’ma just keep a hundred
every n-gga with me (every n-gga with me)
trying to make a milli
got to do something to try and make them digits
they know that’s the mission
if it ain’t they vision
i ain’t f-cking with it
i just be keeping my distance
i just be minding my business
hoes keep asking me ain’t i why t–zy from insta
why it seem like i’m so different?
i told these b-tches

[chorus]
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do
post up and chill at the bando, run up that check and then gamble
shooting sh-t up just like rambo, all that sh-t that they can’t handle
i just do sh-t that they can’t! (can’t)
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do
copping these whips with no payments, know i’m standing ten toes down on the pavement
flexing on all of these n-ggas that hating, and making all of these hits out of the bas-m-nt n-gga

[verse 2]
stay down until i come up
stay down until i come up
act like i’m broke and the whole time i’m getting the bucks
i just be stacking it up (stacking it up)
watching my back
can’t tell who snake and rat
can’t tell who fake and who fact
i just relax
sit back and count up the racks
anything else a distraction
that’s on my life
you know that my future bright
with that rap sh-t yeah i’m nice
sometimes i don’t even write
that sh-t be light
n-ggas said i can’t reach heights
over it now
n-gga these hoes get around
that’s why i ain’t got a wife
b-tches ain’t right
yeah ima give her the pipe
but she only good for the night
all my n-ggas with me (all my n-ggas with me)
trying to make a milli
got to do something to try and make them digits
they know that’s the mission
if it ain’t they vision
i ain’t f-cking with it
i just be keeping my distance
i just be minding my business
hoes keep asking me, ain’t i why t–zy from twitter
why it seem like i’m so different?
i told these b-tches

[chorus]
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do
post up and chill at the bando, run up that check and then gamble
shooting sh-t up just like rambo, all that sh-t that they can’t handle
i just do sh-t that they can’t! (can’t)
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t
i just do sh-t that they can’t, i just do sh-t that they can’t do
copping these whips with no payments, know i’m standing ten toes down on the pavement
flexing on all of these n-ggas that hating, and making all of these hits out of the bas-m-nt n-gga

[outro]
can’t, can’t (plug) can’t can’t do
post up and chill at the bando, run up that check and then gamble
shooting sh-t up just like rambo, all that sh-t that they can’t handle
i just do sh-t that they can’t! (can’t)
can’t can’t can’t can’t do
copping these whips with no payments, know i’m standing ten toes down on the pavement
flexing on all of these n-ggas that hating, and making all of these hits out of the bas-m-nt n-gga

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