Can`t Hang
I swear I can never get enough
And I'm running to the money
Swear I feel it up
Hit the dash and you know the foreign go Fast Asf
They been faking
So you know a nigga
Don't say to much
Nigga thinking on crack let me chill
Cause i was out down bad
Its fuck a deal
Mama showed me the way
I use to steal
Went on lics by myself that's how I you Feel
Niggas ain't real so please don't say you Real
They like how you come up Zae lets be frfr
Count 100bands and still ain't sign a deal
I been tracking up the money ain't no field
How you talking and yo pockets be on E
Pull up next to you and blow that 93
Is no beef man I love my enemies
Ain't worried got my separate entities
I cant hear you that shit you say
That shit be make believe
I'm like shout broward county
Ain't no breaking me
I been all around the world
Know they got faith in me
Back then I told them
I was gone be next
I'm like wait and see
I was tryna play high school ball
Make it to major league
But that shit ain't really work
That shit wasn't made for me
I had to get it out the mud
For my lil baby
Who I can't wait to see,I'm going crazy
Get it in I swear I can never get enough
And I'm running to the money
Swear I feel it up
Hit the dash you know the foreign go fast Asf they been faking
So you know a nigga
Don't say to much
And I'm running to the money
Swear I feel it up
Hit the dash and you know the foreign go Fast Asf
They been faking
So you know a nigga
Don't say to much
Nigga thinking on crack let me chill
Cause i was out down bad
Its fuck a deal
Mama showed me the way
I use to steal
Went on lics by myself that's how I you Feel
Niggas ain't real so please don't say you Real
They like how you come up Zae lets be frfr
Count 100bands and still ain't sign a deal
I been tracking up the money ain't no field
How you talking and yo pockets be on E
Pull up next to you and blow that 93
Is no beef man I love my enemies
Ain't worried got my separate entities
I cant hear you that shit you say
That shit be make believe
I'm like shout broward county
Ain't no breaking me
I been all around the world
Know they got faith in me
Back then I told them
I was gone be next
I'm like wait and see
I was tryna play high school ball
Make it to major league
But that shit ain't really work
That shit wasn't made for me
I had to get it out the mud
For my lil baby
Who I can't wait to see,I'm going crazy
Get it in I swear I can never get enough
And I'm running to the money
Swear I feel it up
Hit the dash you know the foreign go fast Asf they been faking
So you know a nigga
Don't say to much
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Writer(s): Isaiah Johnson
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