You Cant Lyrics

Real niggas do real things, weak niggas stay in your lane

Fuck boy, stop talkin' bout cash, you know you ain't had

In a hood, you know you can't claim, you ain't never had bricks

You ain't never drove wips, you ain't never took flicks

With no thick bad bitch, you don't know about this real shit that I spit

Cause you never lived shit that come from your lips

Ask my strip, my hood, they know

10th ward 40 boy, St. Clair go

Alcoy Cliffview through to lake shore

If you ask about me, they'll tell you I blow

Big money, loud cush and a niggas head off

If you plottin' on my Money City Ent medallion

Feelin' like a million, cause I got it, hell now you can't get it

Thought you had it by the way that you be hollin

Man, you a lame nigga, same nigga, claim niggas that you don't know

You just heard about bitch, gossipin' hard

Bout another nigga's cars, like you on the boulevard

Choppin' up in those whips, you ain't felt those grips

Wood grains, soft leather, big rims, loud pipes

You ain't bought that life, you don't know no money

Big head, Ben Frank, you ain't had no band since Garfield Heights

All that gossip, shit, you know

Who did that, why, when, what for

All in my business cause you ain't got none

But you bumping your gums like you all in my show

You the staring role for the fake nigga movie for them haters that be actin' like they livin' my clothes

I be lookin' like damn, why that man actin' like he the type that be stunting but I keep my mouth closed

I don't know why all these niggas be snakin

Fakin' that's fraudulent

My little brothers stay with that bacon

And toast and all the grits, bitch

If we kick in the door

Then we takin' all the shit

Bitch, real nigga

For show and you just a starter kit

I don't know why niggas be snakin

Fakin' that's fraudulent

My little brother's stay with that bacon

And toast and all the grits, bitch

If we kickin' a door

Then we takin' all the shit

Bitch, real nigga

For show and you just a starter kit

VVSs in the necklace

Shine on some reckless shit

Seen some sexy shit in Lexuses

And almost wrecked this bitch

Made some esses's with Mexicans

On some connected shit

This bitch I'm messin' with on extra shit

She like the ecstasies

Bells inside the duffel, be careful

On how I'm movin', fifty thousand

On my neck, fuck a scuffle

Bitch, I'm just shootin', I ain't seen a nigga yet

Who approached me like he was foolish

I beat a nigga ass

He provoked me, I had to do it

Actin' stupid, causin' hell

In his demon, burnin' the strip

Doin' donuts in the middle

Of Cleveland, spillin' my milk

Bitch, I'm bad, Michael Jackson

No jacket, but keep some zips

Oh, you mad? I'll fuck up your fashion

I keep some clips

Don't need no lip when I'm speakin

A motor mouth could start leakin

I'm scorchin' shit for no reason

Too gorgeous to be out beefin

Big portions, you know I'm eatin'

I'm feastin' with all my niggas

No Waldos, ain't hard to find

If you want us, then come and get us

I don't know why all these niggas be

Snakin', fakin', that's fraudulent

My little brother stay with that bacon

And toast and all the grits

Bitch, if we kick in the door

Then we takin' all the shit

Bitch, real nigga for show and you

Just a starter kit

I don't know why niggas be snakin', fakin'

That's fraudulent

My little brother stay with that bacon

And toast and all the grits

Bitch, if we kick in the door

Then we takin' all the shit

Bitch, real nigga for show and you

Just a starter kit