Can't Believe Lyrics

Damn you really got a lot to say

Really gonna hold me to my word oh great

Got a lot of shit I gotta take to my grave

Give me all your secrets baby I just gotta know


You better hop out it's late
I just need peace and a break

I don't wanna talk
cuz talk get cheap

If you ain't chirping growth Don't peep

Jump to conclusions bitch take a leap

Holding us down like a dog on a leash

you know I know


Yeah we at the park like link

Got my shorty dazzled in pink, yeah

Grew from the bottom of the canyon

Now she wanna talk sweet like candy

I don't wanna hear your fuck-shit opinions

Pronoun give a damn thing about it

Fuck around with a dumb bitch get louder

Holding me to my shit on me

Holding me to my knees all week

How the fuck a flea gon' be a leech

That's the type of shit I can't believe

Said it's you and me

What I thought anyway

Till you proved some things

And you can't take blame
and I can't unsee

You know I know you know I know

I know that you can't believe

Got a lil Skeptic on me, yeah, yeah

Three letters, UME

Lotta lettuce, like Greek

Came with the brothers,
came with the team

Play games like EA blow steam

Empty the cup, Bruce lee

Been in the cut, loose leaf

Swinging it left and I'm hitting it right

I like my honey like Pooh, see

Clock's running down oh shit oh shit

Been waiting on my mind to slip like this

On my high Horse and a power trip

Imma get a gold lil crown to flex

Grew from the bottom of the canyon

Now she wanna talk sweet like candy

I don't wanna hear your fuck-shit opinions

Pronoun give a damn thing about it

Fuck around with a dumb bitch get louder

Holding me to my shit on me

Holding me to my knees all week

How the fuck a flea gon' be a leech

That's the type of shit I can't believe