I Cannot

By ApTwoTone

Released on March 21, 2017

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Adlibs - Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Eh, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Eh, Eh, Yeah, I got this 40 right now i got this 40 right now, Yeah

Chorus

Designer i wear for my clothes eh

My Ruby So red as a rose Eh

I'm a pull up in a ghost yeah

Its always bros over hoes yeah

Me going broke that's unlikely yeah

Understand why they don't like me yeah

Shooting shit up like I'm spike lee yeah

Fucking these bitches but I'm like what?

I Cannot fuck with you niggas

I Cannot fuck with you bitches

Gucci that's all on my Lennon

Focused that's all on my riches x2

Verse 1

Still I'm proclaimed as a menace

Fuck nigga stay from my presence

Gold on my teeth ask my dentist

She bounce it back like its Tennessee Like Oh

I'm on my way on the road

She riding cars she ain't rode

She get it down like the post

I hit up the block and patrol

She play with keys like Alicia

Only call her when i need her

The Nena on me when i need her

Ice on me froze like a freezer

Bad bitch you know she Latina

Smoking on fuzz yeah the Reefa

Sorry its only two seater's

Coup is as fast as a cheetah Skrt

Drank up a four went to sleep

Still count this money like sheep

Im fucking the pussy on fleek

She call me back in a week like uh

All of the bitches i pipe em

Pull up and skrt and one night them

You know i'm not into wifeing

Two bitches kissing excite me

Chorus

Designer i wear for my clothes eh

My Ruby So red as a rose Eh

I'm a pull up in a ghost yeah

Its always bros over hoes yeah

Me going broke that's unlikely yeah

Understand why they don't like me yeah

Shooting shit up like I'm spike lee yeah

Fucking these bitches but I'm like what?

I Cannot fuck with you niggas

I Cannot fuck with you bitches

Gucci that's all on my Lennon

Focused that's all on my riches x2

Verse 2

She feel in love she caught feelings

She wanna stay for the weekend

She starting fights for no reason

Asking me what is the meaning like Na

You on your way gotta go oh

She give me slops like some Joe's top

I throw them bands on the floor oh ya

Yeah i throw them bands on the floor

I had the dope i was dealing

I hit the trap made a killing

I say i want all the millies

Stacking the doe to the ceiling

All of the shooters they vicious

Work gone so fast no magician

Don't play around i ain't kidding

Don't let us get in position

We ain't the ones who to kid with

Still roll around with no ceilings Like

Focused that's all on my riches

She texting hearts with the kisses

My diamonds make you wanna listen

You don't want smoke like a chimney

Go hard or go home you're decision

Shooters they shoot with precision

On top of the roof ain't no missing

On top of the roof ain't no missing

Chorus

Designer i wear for my clothes eh

My Ruby So red as a rose Eh

I'm a pull up in a ghost yeah

Its always bros over hoes yeah

Me going broke that's unlikely yeah

Understand why they don't like me yeah

Shooting shit up like I'm spike lee yeah

Fucking these bitches but I'm like what?

I Cannot fuck with you niggas

I Cannot fuck with you bitches

Gucci that's all on my Lennon

Focused that's all on my riches x2