CAN'T GO OUT SAD Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Ok, yeah

I can't go out sad

No

I can't go out sad

I'm in this hoe ten toes with my bro 'nem

I can't go out bad

Throwin' up fours but don't know foenem

I'm not from Chiraq

Y'all niggas really ain't bout no money

In the strip club throwin' out cash

Crashed the whip but it's ok

'Cause we got 4 out back

Big 4DI, what you know bout that

I'm in the coupe with a whole lot of cash

Bro got a chop and a whole lot of mags

Why that hoe ain't wait for me

If she did would have bought her a whole lotta bags

I won't ever die out

'Cause none of my niggas is goin' for that

How many whips? Need 2 x 2

I'm from the swamp but its not Bayou

They know it's me when I slide through

I'm droppin' hits boy that's all I do

I drop a bitch can't let her play me

Put that shit on bro, on baby

I just been shuttin' my phone off lately

You don't want smoke, nigga don't talk crazy

Yeah I'm on my shit

She fell in love with the songs I did

She love the way that I talk my shit

Rich with the team, I need all that shit

I made her sing like Do-re-mi

How she gon' text like "Don't hate me"

He want a feature but those ain't free

Say what you want but it won't change me

I can't go out sad

This how it feel when you out your feelings and all up in your bag

This how it feel when you been flexin' and all your old friends mad

This how it feel when you stop stressin' and hop up in that jag

We tryna jump into riches from rags

Can't go out sad you already knew

Remember you said that I wasn't gon' make it but I done got farther than you

Yeah it's some niggas that call me they brother but that ain't an option for you

Niggas is asking for features, if you ain't the brodie can't lock in with you

Yes lil nigga, I'm talking to you

Bitch shut the fuck up I'm talking to bro

Said he can't wait till I'm rockin' a show

I heard some niggas ain't with me

If you is not rockin' with me you can rock with the door

I swear to god that these niggas all talk

And when you call them out they start talkin' some more

Bro whip a GMC down the E-way

Hang out the window I'm droppin' them fours

I can't go out sad

I'm in this hoe ten toes with my bro 'nem

I can't go out bad

Throwin' up fours but don't know foenem

I'm not from Chiraq

Y'all niggas really ain't bout no money

In the strip club throwin' out cash

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