Can't Miss Lyrics

The real ones they walking in, fake ones they walking out

Zipp in here don't make a sound, try to foul you out of bound

Quiet down stop getting loud, back at home my momma proud

I used to be a problem child, now I'm on all ten again

Watch for who you call your friend, they never wanna see you win

Get that bag and don't pretend, get em gone he off the list

Diamonds dancing on my wrist, brand new chain love when it gliss

I'm in my bag I cannot miss

Momma said don't break the rules

She preached a lot when I had school

Looked up to my cousin P

I swear he had a hunnid shoes

Kept up with the older boys I thought that I was being cool

Exes hate they self cause now they wishing they was with the dude

Had to take a break from all the rap but I then came back

Ain't cursing in my songs, I just been writing this the fifth track

She text me on my phone, we linking up, I'm finna break her back

Today we living in this crazy world, I'm clutching on my gat

The real ones they walking in, fake ones they walking out

Zipp in here don't make a sound, try to foul you out of bound

Quiet down stop getting loud, back at home my momma proud

I used to be a problem child, now I'm on all ten again

Watch for who you call your friend, they never wanna see you win

Get that bag and don't pretend, get em gone he off the list

Diamonds dancing on my wrist, brand new chain love when it gliss

I'm in my bag I cannot miss

I wish the best to all that hate

I'm going up, that's all it take, stay down long as I'm getting paid

These niggas think I got it made

New foreign coupe I gotta go

I love myself, don't love no hoe

G ninety fast up on the road, can't fold up cause I love my bro

The moment that I came back, people acting strange

Had homies who had switched up, just for a little fame

I went and got my weight up, now I can't feel no pain

I stayed down with my day ones, man I would never change

The real ones they walking in, fake ones they walking out

Zipp in here don't make a sound, try to foul you out of bound

Quiet down stop getting loud, back at home my momma proud

I used to be a problem child, now I'm on all ten again

Watch for who you call your friend, they never wanna see you win

Get that bag and don't pretend, get em gone he off the list

Diamonds dancing on my wrist, brand new chain love when it gliss

I'm in my bag I cannot miss