CANT GTS Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't even go to sleep less, I get over high

They call' Tristrike a mannequin, cause I get overfly

Chicago like Afghanistan, cause you can over die

And I only sip that purple lean, do it over ice

All these models think they baddies, but they ain't a grain of rice

Said it once ill say it twice, all you niggas fisher price

Sorry that your homie died, he fit in the swisher nice

Fully automatic on me, he got a Swiss Army knife

All these niggas thinkin' they my homies, they get no high-fives

When I say I got these sticks up on me, I ain't talkin' pines

His white t-shirt red now, nigga just like Heinz

I ain't talkin' Naruto, but you know we got glocks and 9s

We pipe out at night, we be totin' pipes

I got way too many drugs, I pour out a pint

Tell that nigga move left fore I get him right

And I always use my head, nothing spite

I can't even go to sleep less, I get over high

They call' Tristrike a mannequin, cause I get overfly

Chicago like Afghanistan, cause you can over die

And I only sip that purple lean, do it over ice

All these models think they baddies, but they ain't a grain of rice

Said it once ill say it twice, all you niggas fisher price

Sorry that your homie died, he fit in the swisher nice

Fully automatic on me, he got a Swiss Army knife

Oh yeah

Oh yeah