Cant Help It Lyrics

Another blunt up in my hand cause I can't help it

Ooter blowing smoke I breath it in just like a breath

Spending all this cash on what I wrote I hate this gas a nigga smoke

Just got me thinking stop relieving all the Stress

Biscotti buzz this ain't a light year

Have a slight fear

Scared my family will be stuck cause it ain't nice here

The money short like 5"2 brodie slide through

Pick me up let's book a Chevy from this vibe too

We broke but still like nice things

That's what life brings

He ain't grounded he just fly with overpriced rings

Take hits but we gone fight through

Just like mike do

No Tyson fights cause karma strapped up like a dyke to

Beaming

010 Wayne double cup boy you leaning

Can't get a pass drop the A you ain't Stephen

Smith brodie copped from the west need a cleaning

Spliff bitch I'm copping the best so I'm steaming

Yea Music I'm love it

Dreaming cost a lot I guess we staying over budget

Partying is cool but money chasing makes me dub it

Ma I need a Genie lamp I steady pray before I rub it

Need camo to sneak up on your wishes shoot for stars we keeping ammo

Envying my heart they see me winning is the plan tho

Got no foreign cars but speed in hoopties like a lambo

Hot so now he showing his true colors through the tan bro

Friends be steady lying bout there fam

If I'm your brother nigga treat me like I am

You be taking flicks and steady pull to the functions

You ain't put up shit but you be fronting like you did

Music is my gift but what you doing nigga nothing

Leave it in the past but you ain't moving like I live

You ain't moving like I did

You still moving like a kid you would hate to loose ya life for shit you doing god forbid

If you open cans of worms this shit get stupid lock the lid

Heard these grudges hold you back so if you played me I forgive

Another blunt up in my hand cause I can't help it

Ooter blowing smoke I breathe it in when I be stressed

Momma said it's bad for you hope

You got to master your approach, but demons here just got me thinking I ain't blessed

This woody harsh it's been a tough night

This a rough life, scared the fake gone rip me or the drugs might

I'm wishing like my birthday, as this verse plays

Pray to god I could stop thinking in the worst ways

I chose to go The cash route, what you mad bout

I been working so they mad I when I don't cracc out

I guess you ain't My True friend, just a loose end

Can't be around for big investments and the new benz

Lose me

If you judge my Start You ain't with me in this hoopty

Brodie said them perks be hard to swallow like the truth be

Need a loyal chick a hoe who corny wouldn't suit me

Far from Mickey Mouse but I know stories bout them goofies

Talking hard but he a pussy where he stands

Ain't scared to ball bitch I be cooking like Morant

A blunt of runts up in my hand

Cause I can't help it feeling through the pack cause I can't see there's nothing left

Spending all this cash on what I tote

I made this passage that wrote

While smoking heavy za be beating up my chest

Plus I be drunk no cup of ice cheers this is life here

I be seeing momma struggle so I might tear make music and I'm nice too

Like a slight few

Raps a fact no this ain't something that I might do feel like this is the right thing

See what life brings Kobe passed now I be tryna get them five rings

The team will never sign too dotted line who independent

Hella young but in my prime too dreaming fake friends

Suck I don't trust how they scheming

010 Wayne double cup have you leaning smith

Brodie copped from the west need a cleaning

Spliff bitch I'm copping the best so I'm steaming yea