KANT GO Lyrics

I had to get to the bag

I cannot go out sad

Step on they neck, and they ask

I cannot fuck with no lame ass nigga

Nigga talk down, pull that trigger

Pull out that fye and I hit em

Pull out that fye and I hit em, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh

Yeah, huh

Yeah, huh

Yeah, huh

Yeah, I cannot go for that

Yeah, that nigga talk down, he get clapped

Yeah, lil' bitch, tryna get that fuckin' neck

Ion' give a fuck about zodiac

Hadda run up and go put the game all on my back

Yeah, take that lil' boy off the map

That lil' nigga keep on dissin', that lil' nigga get wacked

Yeah, bitch I pull up and boot off a xan

Yeah, got the other pills in my right hand, yeah, huh

That boy tryna flex, well show me a band

We robbin' that nigga, we lootin' his pants

Yeah, I had to flex up one time

Yeah, I had to back em up one time

Yeah, That nigga talkin', then we put him in line

Fuckin' a bad ass bitch, she know she fine

Yeah, I'm a monster

I'm a monster

Talk down you get done up, by my fuckin' slimers

Talk down we gon' send you up

Yeah we send yo ass to god

Yeah, I cannot fuck with that bitch, yeah, that hoe she out of line

Yeah, I'm finna psych out bitch

I'm finna get in that pit

I'm finna cop me some rick

I'm finna run in that bitch, yeah

I'm finna run in that bitch

I'm finna run in that bitch, yeah

Oh yeah

Yeah, she want to roll with a nigga

Fuck it, I told her to pull all them triggers

Yeah we got them them macs, you got pistols, we bigger

I will not fold on my guys, will not fall to the system

Yeah i'm finna fuck with that bitch, and then fuck with her sister

Man don't fold

See that 30, gon' blow

I cannot fuck with a average hoe

Yeah, so you know that I doubled up, woah

Yeah, I had to make a way

Yeah, for all of my fam and my brothers, yeah, I got to play it safe, yeah

You wanna talk down on me, that nigga gon' die today, yeah

I ain't even famous yet, but I gotta keep that K

Yeah, keep that K

Yeah, man, my choppa like niggas

Yeah, man, my choppa like bitches

Yeah, man, my choppa bisexual

You better not let that lil' glock get up next to you

You pay for the feature, that nigga finessin' you

That nigga finessin' you, runnin' yo pockets

Cannot go for that shit, gotta keep me a rocket

The gun got a flash, lil' bitch, paparazzi, with the glocky

Hell no, I can't go for that

Hell no, I can't go for that

Hell no, I can't go for that

Hell no, I can't go for that, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I cannot go for that

Yeah, that nigga talk down, he get clapped

Yeah, lil' bitch, tryna get that fuckin' neck

Ion' give a fuck about zodiac

Hadda run up and go put the game all on my back

Yeah, take that lil' boy off the map

That lil' nigga keep on dissin', that lil' nigga get wacked

I rock Margiela

In this type of weather

That bitch talk down, get hit up

I cannot fuck with a phony ass nigga

Yeah, I'm on the top of the world with my hittas', yeah

Run up bitch get done

Run up bitch get done

Yeah, bitch know I'm the one, yeah

I cannot go for that

Talk down and he get wacked

And I'm rockin' all black

Layin' on yo deathbed